Inconvenience People

Chapter 28

Milyn POV

"So what's the plans for today ?", Tyler asked me.

I shrugged as my head rested on his bare chest and I began to trail my nails along his tattoos.

I lift my head up, "Hey do you remember when we all got tattoos the same day ?"

He looked down at me and lifted his wrist. I saw the 'family' tatt and a small smile crept on my face.

"You talkin' bout the same day Allysa and Chris fought ?", he laughed, "Yep, I remember."

I shook my head, "What other tattoos did you get ?"

"Recently, I didn't add any. But I peeped your new ones."

I sat up, "I only added a few.", I said, "The rose, one down the left side of my hip and the other down the left side of my back."

"Ooo, let me see.", he said.

I lifted my shirt halfway but he took control and slid my whole shirt off.

"Well damn.", I laughed.

"What ? I'm just an eager nigga."

I turned to the side and showed him my hip tattoo, "What comes easy won't last, what last won't come easy."

I turned, "This ones says 'Trust no one, the devil was once an angel'."

I lifted my hair so he could see my rose with the cross, "And lastly my rose-cross."

"The past is practice.", he read.

"Now can I get my shirt back ?", I laughed.

"I kinda like you without but since you're begging-

"I was not begging !"

"So you don't want your shirt ?"

"I do want my shirt Tyler."

"Then why did you just said you weren't begging for-

"Tyler please just give me my damn shirt. You're confusing the hell outta' me.", I laughed.

He chuckled and and threw me my shirt, "I gotta go though, you want to go to the beach tonight ?"

I watched as he slipped his shirt and pants on.

"Tonight ? Why tonight ?"

He sat down on the bed to put his shoes on, "I'm busy through out the day so tonight is my offer ? Are you gonna take it or not ?"

"I guess so."

He looked over at me, "I'll call you later, aight ?"

I nodded and he gently grabbed my chin, bringing me more closer to him, "I love you Milyn."

I smiled, "I love you too Ty."

He pecked my lips twice before biting down on my bottom lip, turning what was supposed to be a quick kiss towards a make out session.

We broke apart to breathe and he smirked, "I'll call you."

He grabbed his phone off the nightstand and walked out my room. I looked at the digital clock and read the numbers that said 8:32 AM.

I guess I can go back to sleep before having to wake Mell up.