Hybrid: H2OCat (Complete)

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Jon

I knew Tyler was planning something, but I had no idea what. He was taking me everywhere, and kept texting someone, and now we were going down some back road I haven't been on. But I went with it, cause I'm sure whatever it is, it'll be great.

I turned on the radio and sang most the songs that came on. Every once in a while, Tyler would join in. After a bit, I started to get tired, but was trying my hardest to stay awake. "You okay there Jon?"

"What? Yea. Just a little tired." Correction, a lot tired.

"You can sleep if you want. I'll wake you up when we're home." I nodded. I laid my head back and closed my eyes. Before I completely fell asleep though, I felt Tyler grab my hand and lace his fingers with mine.

~TS: Home~

I woke up when I heard the car die. "Morning sleeping beauty," Tyler smiled, I rolled my eyes, but returned his smile. I rub the sleep out of my eyes, the get out of the car. I check my phone for the time, to see it was 5:30. Yea, no traffic but a longer time, I laugh in my head. I unlocked the door and walked in, turning on the lights. When I did, I saw Craig, Evan, and surprisingly Scotty, all jumped out yelling 'Surprise!' There was ribbons, balloons, confetti, and the words Happy Birthday was strung across the room.

"You people, are crazy!" I smiled.

"In a good way, right?" They asked. I nodded.

"In a good way. And how'd you get Scotty to come?"

"They just asked for some help at first, than said I should just stay. But if you didn't want me to stay I'll leave."

"No! You're staying," I laughed.

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For a couple hours, we all played random games and raged at them. Made stupid bets along with them. Thankfully, no one had gotten me anything, but there was a big cake. And it was fancy, must be costing a nice chunk of cash. "My mom made it, so it didn't cost anything." Scotty said, "and it's really good." (Picture above).

"Nice!" I said, then blowing out the candles. "Thank you all for doing this. Today was so amazing." I gave everyone a tight hug, before cutting the cake.

By the time 10:00 rolled around, Scotty sadly had to leave. He really was an awesome guy. The rest of us stayed up playing Mario Kart for a while. "Stop throwing Red Shells! I'm being bullied!" Tyler cried out. "Evan stop!" The Blue Shell hit him at the finish line, causing Craig to get first, me second, Evan third and Tyler last. "This games bullshit." He mumbled.

"It's okay Tyler. You'll get them next time," I laughed, patting his back.

"Yea yea. Oh, I have one more thing to show you," he told me.

"It's his dick in a box!" Sang Evan.

"No. That's what you got your boy-toy," Tyler snapped back, before walking off upstairs. I rolled my eyes and followed. Tyler sat on the edge of my bed, holding a box.

"No, I told you I don't get gifts. I haven't in years, and it's not starting now." I stated.

"Sit," he said, leaving no room to really argue. I went and sat next to him, then he handed me the box. I hesitated, but didn't open it.

"What is it?"

"Open it," I shook my head. "Please. I think you might like it." I sighed at looked at the gift. I haven't gotten a present in forever, and I did t really want one now.

"No. I'm not gonna open it," I tried to hand the gift back.

"Jon open it. You'll love it,"

"Last time I opened a gift, someone I loved got hurt. I'm not gonna let it happen again,"

"Wrong place wrong time. Jon, open it, please." I groaned and rolled my eyes. "If you don't like it, I will take it back. But you have to open it." I huffed in defeat. I ripped the wrapping off and threw it to the floor. I used a claw to tear the tape.

"You open it," I smiled shyly. He gave me a look and I went back to the gift. I opened the box, and pulled out a stuffed animal. It was a raccoon. I looked to Tyler with a huge smile, holding the animal close.

"I thought you'd like it," he smiled back.

"I don't like it. I love it!" I gave Tyler a hug, and smiled at the Coon. "It is, Batcoon!" I said, raising his in the air.

"Hey, there's something else," he pointed. I looked in the box and found a tiger stuffed animal as well. I pulled it out, the box falling onto the floor, and hugged both close. "Do you like them?" I nodded.

"Thank you Tyler. So much," I leaned against him and rested my head on his shoulders. He then reached for the animals, but I pulled them away. "These are my buddies!" I told him.

"Let me see,"

"No," I whined, "they are mine. They are my little guys!" Tyler rolled his eyes with a smile.

"Give," he leaned over me to get them, but I held them away. "Oh, my god, Jon! Let me see them for 2 seconds." I lifted them up for him to see.

"One, two," I lowered them, but still away. "There, you saw them." He groaned and fell on top of me. "Oof. Tyler, get off me," I laughed.

"Hah!" He cheered once he got them.

"Hey," I pouted.

"Not gonna work sweetheart. But look," he held the tigers left paw and the raccoons right paw up. They both read Jon & Tyler on them. He then moved them so they were touching. He let go, but they stayed. "Their holding hands," I had a big goofy grin on my face that made Tyler giggle. "Wait," Tyler put their paws down and had their mouth touch, having them kiss.

"To much cute," I giggled, yawning.

"Wanna go to bed?" He asked, he sounded disappointed.

"Yeah. But go play games with the boys, I'll be fine." I told him.

"No it's okay. I'm getting a little tired to."

"No you're not. I know you're not. Now, go," I pointed to the door.

"Fine," he sighed and got up to leave, but had my stuffed animals still in hand.

"Hey! I want my little guys back." I stopped him, and he gave me the raccoon but not the tiger. "I want that one too," I pouted.

"What one?" I smirked.

"I want my tiger too," Tyler pushed me into the bed and laid on top of me. "Wrong tiger love," I said, making him laugh.

"Okay, okay fine." He got up, gave me the animal, and headed for the door.

"Hey Tyler," he turned around, "can you do me a favor?"