Agape ➳ Tyler Hoechlin [2] ✔️

23 [too good for me]

@AndreaBen
H O M E

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ANDREA had finally rid herself of her two older siblings from her flat. It's been two days since she's been back, and her jet lag had finally passed.

She, nervously, walked over to her phone and picked it up, dialling the number she promised to call.

He picked up after 2 times, sounding out of breath. She had no idea he had been waiting for his phone to ring for the past 5 days.

"Andrea?" Was the first word he said, making her laugh.

"Hey," she murmured, and she heard him sigh on the other side of the line.

"Thank goodness," he said, pushing the hair from his face, "I was beginning to think you wouldn't call."

"I said I would," Andrea shrugged, and then there was a comfortable silence between to two.

"How are you?" Tyler finally said, and Andrea bit her lip.

"Fine," she replied with, and Tyler sighed.

"No, I don't mean right now, I mean, how are you?" He asked, his voice laced with concern, as Andrea sat on the floor, leaning against the sofa edge.

"I've been better," she said quietly, and Tyler began to grab his things.

"I'm coming over," he said, "can I come over?"

"Sure," Andrea replied instantly, "yeah."

"I'll be there soon."

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ANDREA opened the door, and there stood Tyler. She was dressed rather comfortably; sweatpants and a thin sweater that was too big; an original Andrea outfit.

Tyler, how ever, was in his usual jeans and top, with a jacket thrown on.

"Hey," he said, and Andrea bit her lip, realising she was staring.

"Hey," she said as she stepped aside to let him in. He did so, and peeled his jacket off, sitting it on the sofa.

"Do you want coffee?" Andrea asked from the small kitchen area her flat had.

"Why do you have coffee here?" Tyler asked, "you don't like it."

Andrea smiled down at the mugs, her heart warming at the small facts Tyler remembered.

"I keep some here for guests and my annoying lodgers I call my family," Andrea said, and Tyler chuckled slightly.

"I'd love some," he said, and Andrea made a cup of coffee and then a cup of tea for her. She sat in the corner of her L-shaped sofa, and Tyler sat beside her, but not as close.

Tyler looked over to Andrea as she placed her cup on the small coffee table and relaxed into the sofa, and Tyler put his cup down too as he watched her.

"I shouldn't of left," Tyler said quietly, looking at Andrea, who didn't lift her head to look at him.

"But you did," Andrea muttered, making Tyler drop his head, and she looked up at him with sad eyes.

"I don't blame you,"  Andrea said, and Tyler look at her, and she smiled a little.

"I was a lot to handle," Andrea said.

"I shouldn't of just... given up. You were too important to me. You still are," Tyler said, and Andrea reached over and took his hand.

"I was afraid," Tyler said, and Andrea shook her head, smiling at him.

"You're allowed to be afraid Tyler. You're only human," Andrea said, but Tyler was still frowning.

"You kept getting worse. I was afraid I was loosing you. I couldn't cope with that. But I'm the end I lost you completely," Tyler said, a tear slipping from his eye. And Andrea honestly thought she felt her heart break.

She sat up on her feet and held Tyler's face in her hands. She almost broke out in tears when she saw how broken he looked. But she held it together, and wiped the tear away from Tyler cheek, and kissed him on the cheek, leaning her forehead against his, both shutting their eyes.

"The amounts of times I nearly texted you would shock you," Andrea whispered, and Tyler held one of her hands that was against his cheek.

"Living without you was hell. And... and I- I lo-" Andrea stuttered, and pulled away from Tyler frustratedly. His eyebrows furrowed as he grabbed her hand to bring her back.

'Screw it.'

Those were the words going through Andrea's head when she leaned back and pushed her lips against Tyler's. He took a moment, in shock, and kissed her back, her hand gently placing itself on her jaw line. She kissed him with so much passion, to make up for all those months she didn't have him.

Tyler quickly pulled away, both of them catching their breath.

"I don't want to push you into anything," he said, and Andrea smiled softly.

"You're too good for me," she echoed the words Tyler had texted her days ago. She moved her self so she was snuggled up beside Tyler, her head on his shoulder and their hands together. He moved his free arm to wrap it around Andrea, pulling her closer, and she snuggled into him, moving her legs so they were sitting over his.

"I love you too," Andrea muttered, her eyes shutting, and Tyler looked at her in shock, and pulled her closer, kissing the top of her head.

And they stayed like that, until the darkness came, and the moon went up.

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tears. real tears for my OTP