♡Chapter seven; Day six♡

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Craig's POV

Yesterday was unexplainable to say the least. Tyler and I had sex, I gave him my virginity, yet he's fucked like so many girls. It made me feel sick anytime I thought about it.

I get up slowly so I don't wake the sleeping Tyler on the couch and make my way to the lounge area to make coffee. When I'm done I grab the mug and make my way over to the big window.

I take small sips from my cup and look out into the world. I wonder if Jonathan or Brock have noticed I'm gone. Their across the country so it's not like they could do anything about it anyways.

It makes me sad that I wasn't able to go with them, but at the same time I'm kinda happy that I got stuck here because I wouldn't have met Tyler and shit.

I look to him and smile to myself, seeing him with his hair all messy and his slight snores sounded cute. Even though we've only known each other for a few days it honestly feels like years. I can't even explain how he makes me feel in words, there's just so much about him that makes me want him more. He's perfect.

I look back out the window and sigh. I have no idea what's gonna happen after we get out of here. I know damn well he's gonna want to keep our relationship a secret from everyone and I'm perfectly fine with it. Just as long as he doesn't turn into the Tyler I hate.

I groan as my stomach rumbles. I haven't ate anything for days now. I have a few chips and shit every now and then but I've been spending most of my money on Tyler and making sure he has food since he's a lot bigger then me he needs it more then I do. Plus I'm used to not eating a lot since I live alone.

My parents disowned me when I told them I was gay but thankfully I had a good job and lots of money to buy a apartment. I've been living alone for just over a year now I would say. Jonathan and Brock don't even know I live alone, they think my parents accepted me, and I plan on making sure it stays like this. I'm not sure if I want to tell Tyler, if it comes up in conversation I might but I won't ask out of the blue.

I jump slightly when arms wrap around my waist but relax when I realize it's only Tyler. "Deep in thought?" He asks, his voice still ruff from just waking up. I nod and take a sip from my cup.

"What you thinking about?" He asks well resting his head on my shoulder. "What my friends are doing and if they have noticed that I'm gone." He hums and kisses my neck lightly. "What were your plans for spring break?" He asks. "Jonathan, Brock and I were gonna fly across the country to surprise a friend of ours, but I had to go pee and got stuck." He hums again and tightens his hold on me.

"What's gonna happen when we get out of here?" I ask turning my head back to look at him. "What do you mean?" He raises his eyebrow at me. "With us, what's gonna happen with us?" He widens his eyes a bit and looks out the window. "Well I'm gonna take you out on a date, stargazing of course." I giggle softly and lean back into him well turning my head back to look out the window like Tyler.

"What about school?" I ask. "If you're talking about us I want to keep it a secret, no one can know about this." I sigh sadly and take a sip from my coffee. "Okay." I reply. I regret bringing this up now, even though I knew it was coming it still hurts.

I bite my bottom lip to stop myself from crying but fail as a tear escapes my eye. My hands begin to shake and I think Tyler takes notice of this because he unwraps his arms from around me and grabs the cup of coffee from my hands and sets it on one of the bookshelves then comes back to me and wraps his arms around my shoulders, pulling me back against his chest.

I sob quietly and grip his arm as more tears spill from my eyes. "I wanna g-get out of h-here T-Tyler." I sob out. He tightens his hold on me and kisses the side of my head. "I know, I do too baby." He whispers. I feel my knees start to give out as they shake from under me.

I started feeling uneasy. My stomach felt as if it was caving in on itself, my whole body felt weak, my head ached.

"T-Tyler." I whisper. My knees give out causing me to fall to the ground, bringing Tyler with me.

He holds me tightly in his arms well rocking back and forth, telling me everything was gonna be okay. "T-Tyler, I don't f-feel good." I stutter. He cups my face and makes me look up at him. Worry filling his eyes. "What? Are you okay? Why don't you feel good?" He asks. Fear was lingering in his voice as he spoke. I smile and wrap my hand around his. "I-I haven't a-te." His eyes widen as he holds me tighter.

My eyes seem to be getting heavy, it was getting hard to keep them open. Sleep was calling me and I honestly wouldn't mind it. "Craig! Don't close your eyes! Stay with me! PLEASE!" Was the last thing I heard before closing my eyes and blacking out.

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