Again, I feel super awkward writing ones about Tyler idk why but here...
Tyler rolled over to face you, sleeping soundly on the quiet and peaceful morning. You felt eyes on you, and woke up to see Tyler.
"Stalker!" You whine (whine?) and turn over. Tyler sighs and gets out of bed. He then walks to your side of the bed and stoop down to your face.
"I'll make breakfast if you wake up," he says smiling warmly. You open your eyes once again and sat up.
"Fine," you say beginning to braid your messy hair. If you have short hair like myself then just ignore that. You sat there balled up in sheets staring at your boyfriend. He navigated around the multiple hanging plants you had in the kitchen and flicked on the radio. He began to swing his hips and you laughed.
"What's so funny?" He says turning around to look at you. "Nothin," you say, finally standing up. You decide to water your plants in the kitchen. You dance around with Tyler, filling up in the little bowl. When you finished the kitchen plants you go out on the balcony and water the planted ones. You get a clear view of the city from here. You breathe in the fresh air, the sun shining brightly down on everything. Smiling, you finish up quickly and go to sit with Tyler who was setting down plates. You pulled your arms through the sleeves of your robe and sat down. Tyler sat there beaming and started a conversation.
The rest of the day the two of you talked to each other and enjoyed each other's company.
Well that was short. Poot.
