Mr. Misty Eyed

Drew! I'm home!

*Sam's POV*

I got out as soon as we stopped in the driveway. I ran up the steps and as soon as I got close enough to reach the door, it opened. "Drew! I'm home!" I screamed, hugging him as tight as I could without feeling the pain in my arm. "Oh my fucking God that I don't believe in!" I yelled, hugging him tighter.

I walked in past Drew and looked around for Tyler. Then I saw him passed out on the couch. "You little fucker!" I said, walking over to his sleeping body. I shook him by his shoulder, and he slowly opened his eyes. "Good morning, love."

"Sam!" He said, sitting up and hugging me all in one swift motion. "I'm so glad you're okay!"

"I'm so fucking... Ugggh right now! In a good way." I said, sitting beside him. I took his hand, and he just looked at me, stunned. "What?"

"You're so happy..." He said. Poking my dimple from smiling. "It's so weird." He said, poking the other side. "It's been too long since I've seen that smile!"

"I love you, Tyler." I said, kissing him.

"I love you, too, Samantha." He said, making me cringe.

"Don't call me that..." I said, losing my smile.

"You didn't let me finish!" He said, smiling. "I love you, Samantha..." He paused, not knowing exactly what to say. "Will you marry me?" He asked.

"No. I'm already married... To Drew." I said, calmly. He looked at me like I was an idiot, but at the same time, he was obviously pissed off. "I'm only kidding, Tyler!" I said, kissing him again. "Of course I will, you fucking psycho." I said, hugging him again. "I love you. I kinda have to." I whispered, making him laugh a little.

"I love you so much. I don't want to lose you again." He said, kissing me one more time.

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We were sitting awake talking about our childhood memories at 3 am. Which must've been awkward for Drew, because Tyler, Josh and I were always together as kids, but Drew didn't know us then, so...

"Remember how Sam used to think the monster in her room couldn't get to her if she was under her Forcely Shieldly Fieldly Force?" Josh asked, making me laugh. I nodded, crazily.

"Yeah. The monsters couldn't break it if they didn't know which came first! The force field or the shield? The world may NEVER know!" I mentioned. "As a five year old, the arguement was valid!"

"Your blanket protected you from everything, didn't it?" Tyler asked me. I lay, cuddled up with him, against the arm of the couch. I nodded, smiling still.

"You guys were crazy as kids." Drew said, sitting on the floor by me and Tyler. Josh was on the other end of the couch, but, for some odd reason, Drew took the floor.

"Remember when Josh came into the room yelling 'Monsters!' Because the movie Monsters was on?!" Tyler said, laughing.

"Oh my Satan! Tyler, I remember that! You flipped shit! You thought actual monsters were there!" I said, laughing. "You were scared as fuck!"

"You were too, Sam! You hid inside a box against the wall!" Tyler said, still laughing. "At least I tried to fight the monsters!"

"With a Styrofoam sword, but I guess that can count, Tyler." Josh said, laughing.

I enjoyed nights like these. The crazy ones when no one slept. We just laughed, and talked, and had fun all night. It was a lot better than tour for me. The boys, on the other hand, would probably prefer the road over this any day. They lived for the fans. They saved lives. Including mine and Drew's. They saved hundreds, if not thousands of people. We all loved them, but Tyler and Josh were mine and Ashley's. One day they'll be together. I swear it. I'll make it happen. I swear.