Wonderland - TyThan Oneshots

One wish

You own me

Tyler gets visited by a genie. He wishes for Ethan, who hates him but is the love of his life, to be his. However, his wish is taken literally and next day Ethan sits before his door with a collar saying "Tyler".

Tyler looked out of the attic's window. It was early in the morning – the sky was still a little dark. But he could clearly make out the figure of his neighbour, Ethan Nestor. He was small and cute, with blue hair and eyes and a bright smile. He always was happy – and that made Tyler happy.

Ethan was leaning against the streetlamp, talking to his friend Aki. "How's it going with Joey?" he asked, nudging her side. She sighed. "He's still as oblivious as ever. I literally asked him on a date – he just went "oh yeah seems cool. I wanted to go to that movie already." Ethan chuckled, covering his mouth with his hand. "Yeah, that's just like him. He's so dense, it's insane." Aki nodded in agreement. They hugged quickly before walking the opposite directions.

Tyler felt jealousy burn in his stomach. He was crushing extremely hard on his neighbour – he had liked him for about two years now. He had only lived here for two years. The moment he saw him he felt the unknown feeling in his stomach.

He just assumed he was sick.

He walked outside to take out the trash and maybe get a small talk with Ethan. "Hey Ethan," he greeted happily. The smaller boy turned around, rolling his eyes when he saw the familiar face.

Oh, one more thing, Tyler knew Ethan hated him.

"Hey Tyler," he mumbled, turning around again. An awkward silence hung in the air. Tyler knew Ethan wouldn't be the one to start a conversation, and decided to walk back home.

Tyler sighed and walked towards the attic. Time to clean some shit up. But he knew he would end up reading some kind of book or just fall asleep. He literally couldn't clean – he got distracted too easily. And if it wasn't because of the distracting things in his house he somehow didn't know existed, then it was because of his neighbours perfect distracting ass.

He opened an old looking book carefully, blowing the dust of the red and golden cover. Make one wish it said in fancy curly golden letters. He opened it and started coughing because of the dust. It all gathered up and took the form of a man. He wasn't as tall as Tyler – rather small – and had flaming red hair.

The red head coughed, waving with his hand. "Sheesh, that book hasn't been used in quite some time." He sighed. "Hi," he casually greeted. Tyler stared. "What?" the man questioned, as if it was the most normal thing for a man to appear in someone's attic out of dust.

"Who are you?" "Oh. How rude of me. I'm Mark," he introduced himself. "Basically I'm a homeless dude who has the power to fulfil one wish of whoever opens the book." He eyed Tyler. "Which I guess is you." Mark held his hands on his back, slowly walking in circles around the taller man. "So...What do you want? Money? Popularity? Power?" He chuckled. "Love? Sex?" Tyler shivered. His thoughts immediately wandered to Ethan. Could he...make him fall in love? He shook his head. He wanted Ethan to fall for him naturally.

"We can't change someone's feelings, if that's what you're thinking," Mark woke him up out of his thoughts. "You can ask for someone to fall in love with you, but we can't guarantee. If she...he...likes you, they will be quicker to tell." Tyler had to hold back his laughter. A random man used a magic trick to appear at his house, and told him he could make a wish. It was all so stupid.

"Well I guess I want the love of my life to be mine." He mentally was laughing so hard that it wasn't even funny anymore. Mark's brown eyes darkened to black, making it seem like he didn't have a iris at all. He smirked darkly. "To be yours huh? And the love of your life. You know it's not necessarily that pretty neighbour of your, don't you?" Tyler nodded calmly. He was freaking out on the inside – how did this man know? But on the other side, it was pretty obvious. It's always easy to spot it when someone is so head over heels for someone. "I know. Now, do your magic and get the fuck out of my house."