/Tyler's point of view/
I looked at Jonathan who was sleeping so adorably with his cute face and him being cute in general. What the hell did I just say? I sighed and looked away from him and towards the wall. I sat up and looked at the wall that had a window built in.
The sound of a chopper flying interrupted my thoughts and I looked out the window. Fuck she really wants me back home? She doesn't want me to find out what's out there?
Well fuck her. I'm gonna do this shit by myself or not. I can't believe she'd try and fucking do that without me knowing I'm her fucking brother for gods sake.
"Tyler are you okay? " I looked at Jonathan who was currently sitting up and rubbing his eyes from just waking up probably.
"Yeah I'm good don't worry about it. You should get some sleep? " I said, and he rolled his tired eyes.
"You should too. "
