Tyler
~~~It's quiet when I wake up. I look at Andrew, she's so quiet and supple. I can't even believe that she said that last night. I'm so fucking in love with her. I can't even believe I said it.
Maybe it was too fast or maybe it was so sporatic she froze. She's so beautiful. Fuck me. How did this even start?
She gave me one stupid fucking look when she beat Mark at that fucking game. I don't even know what took me over then. When I was pushing her down and laying on top of her. When my nose was brushing past hers and my lips were pressing against hers.
I remember seeing her at the wedding. She was wearing this blue swinger dress that looked so amazing on her and her hair was pinned up in a braid. God everything makes her look so good.
I remember brushing her hair out of her face last night to kiss her again. I didn't know she would take it seriously. "Tyler, I love you so much." She said. Tears were rolling down her eyes and I know it isn't how she dreamt she would be proposed to.
But how could I not have said it right then. She was smiling and flustered and that kiss was so amazing. She looked so vibrant.
"We can't tell anyone yet." She was laughing, pulling me against her.
"Let's keep it for us for a while." I said as I had kissed her ear.
I roll out of the bed and stand up, stretching my arms back as I walk over to my dresser. I reach into the top drawer and pull out a pair of black sweat pants. I put them on and walk to the door, opening it and walking out.
I walk down to the kitchen and I can hear everyone just down the hall. As soon as I step in everyone snaps their heads to look at me. "Hey, Tyler! Do you want anything to eat? Mark's making breakfast!" Sean squeals when he sees me.
"Uh, yeah, sure." I smile as I rub my neck and look at them. They all stare rather intently at me. "Why's everyone looking at me?"
Tara giggles as she lifts a mug to her mouth. I look at her and her eyes squint like she's smiling and she shrugs.
I roll my eyes and walk over to the fridge. As I swing it open I hear everyone start giggling. "Did you wrestle a cat last night?" Felix snears. Everyone erupts in laughter and it hits me. Andrew dug her nails into my back last night.
I shake my head as I pull out the carton of orange juice. I turn around and look at Felix as I open it. He smiles at me and I smile back. That is, before I lift the carton to my mouth and drink it straight. "Ew, oh my god!" He yells. "Damn it, Tyler, you know that's my favorite!"
"I do." I smile as I set the carton on the counter and look at him. "Wanna make a few more remarks?" I cock an eyebrow at him.
"No." Felix crosses his arms and rolls his eyes.
"Bye, girls." We all hear Marshal in the living room and we all poke our heads around the corner to see him waving out the door. He shuts the door and then sees us. "What?" He asks as he walks over to us.
"Did you really get with those girls?" Tara asks, I look over my shoulder at her; she's leaning over the counter, holding her coffee mug close to her.
"Of course I did!" Marshal enthuses before he starts down the hall. "I have to pee!"
"Don't be too loud, Andrew's sleeping." I poke my head around the corner. He nods as he disappears behind the bathroom door.
I turn back around and walk over to the cabinet to pull out a plate. "He and Delta just broke up..." I hear Tara behind me.
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Step Brother 2://:Tyler Scheid
Fanfiction"It's been four fucking years, Andrew! Get. Over. It!"