Third Person POV
What the f**k, was all Kyler could think.
"Don't you think this is too much?"
Rylan raised an eyebrow, not looking up from his phone. He had a cushy spot on Kyler's bed, reclined against the headboard with an army of pillows behind him. "Hm? What do you mean?"
Rylan knew what he meant, but it was funny to tease him, and Kyler almost made it too easy.
Kyler stood beside the bed, almost in disbelief as he stared at his boyfriend who wasn't his boyfriend but also wasn't his ex. "Is this a joke?"
"A joke? What is there to joke about?" Kyler stared at the barrier of pillows in the middle of the bed and Rylan made a soft noise of realization. "Ah~ You mean that? That side is yours," he pointed, "this one is mine."
Kyler could decipher what the barrier was for but why. "I'
