My friends and I have problems

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Tyler's POV
I was laying in my bed, on my phone, when I heard crying. I quietly stood up and opened the door. It was my dad? I listened as he continued to talk on the phone. "I just don't know what to do with him anymore" he cried.
"He just doesn't accept us like I thought he would" he said sniffing. "I love him so much and all I asked him to do was to be happy for us, but he hates me... and I don't know what to do anymore" he cried. "Bryce isn't eating, Tyler doesn't accept us, and it's killing me to see my children like this. I mean I made them and they  both ended up hating me" he cried.
"Over who I love" he sniffed. I wanted to get closer to hear better but I made one of the stairs creak and my dad immediately look at me. I walked down the stairs and met my eyes with his crying ones and gave him a hug.
"Dad, I love you" I said muffled in his shoulder. He wiped his eyes and smiled, "I love you too".
"I'm going to try, really really try, to be more accepting of you and your boyfriend" I smiled crying now as well. My dad jumped up and gave me a big hug and kissed my head.
"Thank you Tyler", I smiled.
Evan's POV
"Down! Set! Hut!" Coach yelled. I looked at Tyler and he gave me a signal for "go long". I ran out in the field and Tyler threw it and miraculously I caught it. Shit, I forgot to tell you that I got my cast off Wednesday. I fell when I caught it, knocking the wind out of me, but I got up and kept running to get a touchdown. I made it and my ears were ringing. Everyone cheered for me. I stood up and took my helmet off and shook my sweaty hair off my face. Shaking made my hearing come back. "Fong!" Coach yelled. I jogged over to him as the other coach was doing hitting drills with everyone. "Yes coach?" I asked.
"Look son you're a perfect fit for this team, but I can't let you play if you don't keep your grades up"
"What?!"
"Son, find a tutor, get good grades, and then you can stay on the team"
"So I'm not on the team right now until I get my grades up?"
"No you'll be on the team, but if I don't see a change in your grades then I have to kick you off the team. Same with hockey too Fong, so don't half ass this", I smiled.
"I wont, trust me. So did you give me a tutor?"
"I didn't, but the principal did. So you'll see her after school", I nodded and put my helmet back on. He hit the back of my helmet and I ran into the field.
*after football*
I walked to the office in my football spikes, white football pants, and a black shirt with black eye make up on my face. I was all sweaty and smelly and the last thing I wanted to do was be in school now.
"Uh-hi, I'm here for a tutor" I said. All the ladies looked at me in disgust.
"Name?"
"Evan Fong"
"Take a seat there" she said pointing at the bench in the office. I sat there and laid my head on the wall. "Evan?" She called. I stood up, "yeah that's me". She handed me a piece of paper with the time and place and who it was. My eyes shifted to the bottom of the paper and saw Jonathan Dennis. I rolled my eyes playfully and smiled. "Thank you" I said leaving the office and heading home. I took a shower and changed into black sweatpants and my red Vans shirt and slip on black vans with my black snap back. I headed to Jon's and opened the door. I didn't need to knock since I came over almost everyday. He was sitting on the couch watching the Conjuring 2. He didn't notice I walked in so I creeped up to him.
"Ah!" I yelled. He screamed and jumped up. When he saw it was me he put his hand on his chest. "You scared the shit outta me" he said. I laughed and climbed over the couch and sat next to him. He pouted and crossed his arms.
"Have you even seen the first one?" I laughed looking at the TV. He ignored me, I kissed him on the cheek. Then head, then lips. He started kissing back and threw his hands behind my neck. One of my hands supported his back and the other one on his thigh. I deepened the kiss and he stuck his tongue in my mouth. I smirked and ran my hand under his shirt and along his ribs. He tugged my shirt signaling to take it off. I sat up and pulled off my hat then took it off and threw it somewhere. I crashed my lips on his and he ran a hand through my hair. I moved down his neck leaving small kisses. He moaned once I started sucking leaving a small purple mark on his neck. I then went back to his lips and moaned. "Really?! You can't do that at your house!?" Craig yelled on the stairs. We separated and Jon tossed me my shirt. I winked at him and put it on.
"I'm learning a lot from my new tutor already" I laughed. "What do you mean?" He asked in the kitchen. I stood up and handed him the paper from my pocket and wrapped my arms around him from behind. He examined it and I kissed his head. He turned around and pecked my lips and laughed. "Gross" Craig muttered going into the fridge. I rolled my eyes and picked up my hat by the couch, fixed my hair, and put it back on. "Well Mr. Fong I guess I'll see you tomorrow for tutoring" Jon smiled wrapping his arms around my waist and snuggling into my chest. I kissed his head as we laid on the couch and peacefully watched the rest of the horror movie.