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it was weird.
tyler woke up in another persons bed, with a large feeling of heartbreak hurting his chest. his eyes were practically clamped shut from the dried tears that hardened onto his sun kissed skin. he breathed in a sigh when he smelt the cologne that covered the entire bed, his hands running over the soft silk sheets that felt extremely nice against his warm skin.
the brunet rolled onto his back and stared at the ceiling. his hands were locked together on top of his stomach while the scene from last night replayed through his mind. he hated how he felt bad for just leaving like that, but he knew that he did nothing wrong.
nothing was or had ever been his fault.
he jumped when a knock sounded on his door, quickly sitting up he pulled the blankets up to his chest and reached out for jihoon who had been startled by the sudden movement. tyler cleared his throat and blinked before softly saying a quick "come in".
with those words being said, oliver walked in with a sleepy looking noah hot on his trails. instantly the blond boy had climbed into the bed, snuggling underneath the covers and wrapping jihoon in his tiny arms. tyler giggled at the cute kid before facing the tattooed man who had been wearing sweatpants and a muscle tee.
wow.
"uh, sorry about that. he's very clingy in the mornings, i can take him if you want." the england native said. just as he went to walk towards the side of the bed noah was on, he stopped when tyler spoke up.
"no he's fine! i don't mind at all." the brunet smiled.
oli cleared his throat and brought up his left hand to push away his hair. "well, i actually came in here to ask if you were feeling alright? i know last night was kinda rough on you and wanted to make sure you were okay... but also are you hungry? need anything?" the man asked with generosity lacing his tone.
tyler chuckled. "actually, food sounds great right now... and to answer your question, i'm not one hundred percent okay, but i will be." the boy smiled.
oliver looked over the brunet just to make sure he was okay for the most part, he didn't want to walk away and leave tyler to wallow in self pity. though he did know that noah wasn't going to leave anytime soon, so at least he wouldn't be alone.
"well, i'll cook breakfast... if you want to take a shower or anything there's a bathroom beyond that door, and a pack of spare toothbrushes so you're welcome to use them!" the tattooed man from england said.
tyler nodded and sent a small smile his way.
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unedited. short chapter because somehow i'm a busy busy bee... but i made a spam book so ya know check it out if you want !
