You Could Be My Mistake

Chapter 9

LUCY'S POV:

I woke up to ocean, crystal blue eyes looking into mine. I smiled whilst stretching with my eyes closed. I opened them seeing those eyes again. Tyler smiled at me whilst stroking my cheek. He kissed my nose and told me I had to get around for the set today at five. But I just wanted to stay in bed all day with Tyler.

Last night was too perfect. Almost how I pictured our first date. But it beat my idea of the ideal date. Tyler really does know how to treat a girl. I mean, I've always known that, but I guess I always wanted to experienced it. That was only one date thought. I'm very curious on how the rest of dates will be like. Will they always end with us going to his room or bunk with him picking me up and carrying me to the bed? The cute little stares in his eyes? The soft little pecks from his soft lips locking to my cheek or lips? The tingles I got when he pulled me closer to him? The close cuddling with the cute whispers of love songs in my ear? The sound of a steady, calm heart beat against my ear? But also, I couldn't shake the feeling of how odd this is. How weird this is.

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I got out of the shower, dried off. I walked to Tyler's room. I guess you can say it's Tyler and I's room since we're sharing. I looked around for Tyler. I heard his attractive laugh from down stairs. Good, he can stay there. For at least 3 minutes. I rushed to the closet where I put my clothes too. I got my blue tie-dye HOOLIGANS tank, with my black frayed shorts. The door opened and I looked whilst I dried my hair with my towel. Tyler had his hand over his eyes. I smiled hiding a little giggle.

"Is it safe to look?"

I giggled and and told him it was safe. He uncovered his eyes. He looked at me and smiled. He walked over and sat on his bed. He looked up at me whilst I started braiding my hair to the side.

"There's pancakes down stairs if you're hungry, Baby Love. No more eggs though, guys were hogs. Sorry."

I rolled my eyes, I bet the guys were hogs. I walked over and sat on his lap. He looked up at me. He had his hand on my back. I secured the braid and dropped my hands.

"How do I know that Food-Nazi-Carter didn't eat it all?"

I joked, he smiled and chuckled followed by a kiss on my shoulder.

"Because I did."

I knew it, I rolled my eyes again looking at him with a smirk. I giggled which made Tyler cock his head to the side.

"What's funny to you?"

"Whose Lucy's wittle piggy?!"

I cooed in a baby voice kissing his cheek. I saw his eyes roll. He hugged me and fell back on his bed. I giggled and felt Tyler's hands on my sides. I knew what was about to happen. NO! I gave him the look, he nodded whilst I shook my head rapidly. He started tickling me. I squealed like a little pig. He laughed and kissed me whilst tickling me. I was laughing behind my lips against his. I pulled away to breathe and squeal.