#tydy

TY and Dylan, chillin

These two intentionally have opposite designs, but maybe a bit too much haha! Had to tone down TY so he didn’t look like a circus next to drab Dylan

Sketch!

Tandy threw her head back in an extravagant laugh as Evita covered her mouth with her hand to hide her giggles.

The morning light streamed through the church windows as the two girls sat in the warm summer air, telling stories.

"Hey," Tyrone said, coming up behind Tandy and wrapping his arms around her shoulders. "What're you two up to?"

Tandy smiled up at him. "Evita was just telling me about the time you knocked over all her aunt's voodoo candles."

"And almost set her house on fire," Evita added, smirking.

Tyrone blushed as he passed coffee around. "Ah, that was awful, you had to tell her that?"

"Hey, you should've known we'd exchange embarrassing stories when you insisted we become friends." Tandy replied.

"Yeah, come on, Tyrone. The girlfriend and the ex girlfriend best friends? You're lucky we haven't done anything worse than tell stories."

Tyrone rubbed the back of his neck, embarrassed.

Tandy kissed his cheek. "Anything she can tell me can't be worse than what your mom already has."

"Did she tell you about the time he hid under his bed and wouldn't come out because he was determined to find the monster under there?"

Tandy laughed. "Yes! Did she tell you about the time in the bathtub-"

"Okay!" Tyrone interupted, face burning. "I think you've shared enough stories for one day."

"Aw, Tyrone always the buzzkill. It's not even noon yet. Besides, I haven't even told her about March 7th." Evita teased as he buried his head in Tandy's shoulder.

"What happened on March 7th?" Tandy questioned.

"Nothing!" Tyrone whined. "Can we change the subject?"

"No, no, I wanna know what happened!"

"Nope! Tandy, you and I have to meet my parents for brunch!"

"We do?" Tandy smirked. "I don't remember that,"

Evita laughed. "I'll tell you later, Tandy!"