Mike

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Tyler literally bounced off the walls for the last three days. I know he's excited for the concert but Jesus, I've never seen him so happy before.

Its nice.

I'm really glad I found out they were coming, it turned out to be the best surprise I've ever given him. I know he's really going to enjoy himself and can't wait.

Saturday morning I wake up to the sound of screaming filling my ears. It startles me at first but once I realize its just music I relax, as much as one can relax while listening to Russian death metal.

When I pull myself out of bed I find Tyler in the kitchen singing, well screaming along to the music dressed in nothing but his slaughter to prevail shirt.

"Is this what your wearing to the concert?" I say in his ear teasingly as I coming up behind him and grab his ass.

He snorts and rolls his eyes continuing to flip eggs in a pan.

"You would like that wouldn't you?" he mocks and tilts his head back to look at me.

I groan and pull him tighter against me. "We would never make it to the concert."

"I'm going to put on some pants." he chuckles and starts to pull away.

"Not a chance." I tease and hold him still.

We finish making breakfast then sit around watching T.V. for a bit. We don't last long, Ty's legs are bouncing so much the couch is shaking. I take him downstairs to burn off some energy for a bit then we get ready and meet Neil and his friend for supper before heading to the concert.

Their pretty excited but I don't think anyone's as excited as Tyler is right now. He's bouncing as we get in and make our way to the pit.

Looking around I'm honestly a little scared.

There's a ton of people here and so much potential for him to get hurt. Thankfully there's a lot of security and I see a first aid tent at the back, although the fact that they need one is a little nerve wracking.

Maybe its standard procedure for all events?

I really hope so.

People keep getting closer together as the crowd starts to grow.

It's not like I don't know what to expect, I've been to a lot of concerts before, I've just never taken an epileptic to one. Thank god he doesn't react to flashing lights or loud noises or this would be a nightmare.

The opening band comes out and slowly works up the crowd, as they finish I can see Ty start to smile and know he's loving this. I grab him and pull him closer to me, not hard considering how close everyone is right now.

I don't want to lose him in the crowd of people.

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