Chapter 4: Fight

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You took out your phone and dialed Tyler's number. You were standing outside of his room, you knocked three times but he wouldn't answer. You leaned your ear against the door to see if you could hear his phone ringing but you heard nothing. "Fuck." you said taking out the key card to your room and opening the door. You kicked your shoes off and laid on the bed waiting to hear if Tyler's door would open or shut. Nothing. You stared at the ceiling, trying his number one more time but this time through text.


Can we talk about what happened? I just want to know you're okay.


You waited a few minutes before you hit send and then eventually you pressed it, waiting for the delivered text to pop up on your screen. The doorknob for your room began you shake and you heard Sam on the other side talking to someone. She eventually got the keycard in the lock and stumbled in the door with a tall, dark-haired guy you recognized from the group. You couldn't remember his name but you knew he was friends with Tyler.


"Y/N" Sam shouted as she was surprised to see you with her. "I thought you were with Tyler." You shook your head no and she sensed something was wrong and started to push her guy out of the room. "No no, stay. I'll go." You slipped on your chucks and grabbed your bag to head for the door. "Enjoy." You said while shutting it behind you. You began to walk to your cousin's room but none of them were back yet so you were left sitting in the hallway against Tyler's door hoping he would come back soon. Two hours passed and there was no one in sight. Your heart was broken and you really just wanted to go to bed but you couldn't get back in your room. You heard the elevator ring from down the hall and you prayed you'd see your cousin walk around the corner. Instead, you saw Tyler walking with the brunette. His hands were in his pocket while her arm was through his, he slowed his walk when he saw you sitting on the floor.


"Y/N?" he said while approaching you. You had tear tracks running down your cheeks, you looked up at him and rolled your eyes. You were just hurt now. You stood from the floor and walked past them both. You didn't understand, you didn't get into a fight you were just trying to make sure he was okay. Why would he go and find that girl? Did he think he finally had an out away from you? Your head was spinning and you rushed to the elevator to go outside and get some fresh air. You heard Tyler calling your name behind you but you wouldn't turn around. The doors closed and you stared at the back wall of the elevator when it stopped. You turned to see what happened and there was Tyler. He was holding the emergency stop button and staring at you. Your cheeks were red. You should not be angry. He wasn't your boyfriend, hell he was barely your friend. "Let me explain." he started quietly. You were too angry to listen. "Why...why would you run off to her? We didn't even fight! I was making sure you were okay. Why was that your answer?" Your voice grew louder with each word you said. Tyler retreated to the corner of the elevator and you could see his face getting red from embarrassment. "Y/N I don't know why it was my answer. I didn't like you seeing me like that. I just lost a fight defending you. I looked like an idiot. I didn't want you to see me defeated so I split. Figured it'd be easier to find someone else and play up my ego...say I won the fight...someone who didn't actually see it happen." You stood back in disbelief. "You're kidding me, right? This is your reasoning?" You slapped his hand from the button and the elevator started to move again. You reached the ground floor and emerged from the elevator. "Do not follow me and do not call me ever again." Your voice broke as you said that then you turned and stormed towards the exit.


Tyler wouldn't give up that easily though. He followed close behind you, not saying anything, giving you your space but still present. You felt him behind you and you let him follow because truthfully, you didn't want him to listen to what you said. You wanted him to fight for you, even if you had just met that day. You came across a bench outside of the hotel and you slumped on it. Tyler was standing in front of you, you looked up and his face was serious...he was thinking but you don't know of what. He sat next to you and put his head in his hands. "I fucked up." He said. You felt bad now. You had no reason to be mad at this guy who wasn't even yours. "Yeah, you did" you joked. Tyler shot you a look and realized you were joking. He laughed lightly and then leaned back on the bench. "What happens now?" He asked. You shook your head signaling that you didn't know. "I didn't care whether you won or lost...I was more worried about your lip and eye...which both look awful." You said reaching up for his eye. He flinched from the pain but pressed his head against your hand as you softly caressed the bruises. "I just didn't want to look like an idiot to you but I ended up looking like one anyway...I'm sorry." His apology was sincere. You stood and reached for his hand. "Not gonna lie, it was kinda hot seeing you throw the first punch." He took your hand and raised his eyebrow, "Was it now? Hot enough to get you to come back to my room with me?" He asked winking. You both began to walk back into the hotel, you looked at the ground and smiled. "Only if you let me clean up your lip. " You said looking at the dried blood that was plaster on his open wound. He shook his head to agree and pulled you into him. "Does this mean no kiss until it's clean?" You smiled up at him and shook your head. "No kiss on the lips, but..." You reached up and kissed his cheek. "Good enough." He smirked, you both then made your way back to the elevators.


"Ow ow owwww" Tyler was squirming away from you as you were trying to wipe the blood from his lip. "Will you stay still! I'll be done quick I promise." You held his head still as you wiped the last bit of dried blood off his lip. "Done." you threw the napkin in the trash can and sat at the edge of the bed as Tyler began to take his suit jacket off. "Shit, I can't get into my room for my sweatpants." You said laying on the bed. "Here." Tyler pulled a pair of gray sweats from his suitcase and a black Dallas Stars hoodie and threw it at you. You smiled and thanked him and made your way to the bathroom to get changed. Once inside you realized you forgot your phone and went to retrieve. You swung open the bathroom door to see Tyler standing there in nothing but his boxers. Your jaw dropped slightly. Tyler caught out of the corner of his eye and smirked. "Just forgot my phone." You said while sliding past him to get to the bed. You turned to make your way back to the bathroom and shut the door mouthing the words "oh my god" as you pressed your back against the door.


You tried to reach for the sweatpants but you lost your balance a bit. You still had a good amount of alcohol in you but you realized not enough to spend the night with Tyler. You started to panic a bit until your phone went off. It was Sam.


Please tell me you are fucking Tyler Seguin right now.


Unfortunately no...I am not.


Damn...what are you waiting for? Spread those legs girl!


You chuckled at her last text and a wave of courage swept through you. You smiled to yourself and opened the bathroom door again. "Seguin, can you help unzip my dress?" Tyler's head sprang up and he looked over to you. "Um...my pleasure," he said without hesitating. "Also can I just say how hot it is that you call me by my last name. I like it." He smiled as you turned around for him and he unzips the zipper on the back all the way down to the top of the thong you were wearing. You flashed him a smile from behind and continued to let him unzip your dress. You could tell he felt a little uncomfortable not knowing how far down you wanted him to go but you smiled over your shoulder. "All the way please" he looked up at you and smirked. The end of the zipper fell right below the waistband of your thong. Once he was done you turned around and thanked him. You turned back to face the bathroom door, knowing he was still watching and dropped your dress to the floor. You stepped out of it and looked back to see Tyler's mouth open staring at you. You walked into the bathroom and quickly shut the door getting ready for the second portion of your striptease.

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