Tyrone X child! Reader. Not what he seems

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I sat up in bed, flames all around me. I was burning up. As I jumped out of bed, my feet burned. I yelped, jumping back up onto my bed. "Mommy!" I cried, burying my face in my blankets, hiding from the flames. "Mommy!!! Help!" I yelled again, louder.
"hey.." the flames crawled closer.
"wake up. you're safe." I felt hands grab me, jolting me upwards.

I looked around. I was in a blue room.. "where's mommy?" I mumbled. A pale face came into focus. A teenage boy.. he stared at me with icy blue eyes.
"Would you be quiet? My sister doesn't know you're here. Now if you want me to help you-" I shoved him away.
"I don't want you I want my mommy.." I cried.

He glared downward at me. "Don't you understand?? your mom is dead." He mumbled, looking down, guilt flashing over his features. The whole room spun.
"W-what?? Mo-mommy..... d-died?" I asked. He looked up at me.

"Yes! Are you deaf?! I-" he paused, exhaling. "I'm sorry. Excuse my temper. I'm sorry for your loss. I can relate. But there's no time for explaining. We have to get you somewhere you can get someone to take care of you." He said, pulling me to my feet. I pulled from his grip.
"Why don't you?" I asked. He looked at me, sighing.
"Well.. cause I have a reputation to uphold. And I can't have some child get in the way." He said, turning away. I looked up at him, grabbing his arm, and clutching it like a koala, as I wrapped my arms and legs around his arm.

He lifted his arm in front of his face, looking at me confused. "You are the one that saved me... right?" I asked, putting on my innocent act. He stood there staring at me for a moment, before smiling a little.
"Okay, kid.. as long as you keep yourself hidden, you can stay." He said. I grinned, jumping off of his arm, and onto his torso, wrapping my arms around his neck in a hug, making him gasp.
"Thank you." I mumbled into his shoulder. I felt his hand pat the top of my head.

"It's Tyrone. Think of me as your brother who isn't really." He said, making me laugh. "What's your name?" He asked, as I got down.
"Oh. I-i'm Y/N." I said, shyly, holding my hands together nervously. He smiled. "Y/N. Nice name." He said. "Now I gotta go do something, but if you can stay here.... I'll ... bring you a treat." I smiled, nodding.
"Okay, Tyrone." I said, plopping down on the ground, moving my feet. He chuckled lightly, leaving, shaking his head as he left.

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