𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐂𝐥𝐮𝐛 ✦ 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝

𝘉𝘛𝘚𝘛𝘜

[ Y/n ]

Tyler wasn't himself. He was... More dominant. In all aspects of his life. I don't know what happened and I guess I'm happy for him.

I just kinda miss the sweet Tyler.

I leaned my head on his shoulder as we laid in bed, watching a horror movie. Tyler used to hate horror movies. "Tyler..." I mumbled sleepily.

"Yes, baby?" He answered, pausing the movie. "I'm tired and scared. Can we stop here?" He nodded and closed his computer, setting it on the ground.

We laid in the dark together, his arm around me. I dubbed this version of Tyler 'Other Tyler' but he usually only came out during sex.

He's been showing out for at least a week.

"Ty ty?" I whispered. "Yes?" He mumbled. "Why did you change?" I asked. He pulled me closer to him, our face being the closest.

"I'm just here to claim what's mine." He mumbled before pecking me on the nose. "What's yours, dear?" I reached up and started drawing shapes on his chest with my finger.

"You." Tyler kissed me lightly and I realized what started this all.

— One week earlier —

Tyler and I walked around the mall, looking for something fun to do to pass time. We walked past a group of guys who seemed to like me a lot.

They catcalled me until I started to cry, running into the bathroom. I locked myself in a stall for ten minutes before gaining the courage to come back out.

I saw Tyler getting picked on by the group, some of them pulling at his hair while others made fun of his outfit.

I ran over and grabbed his hand, pulling him away from the boys. I swatted their hands away from Tyler's hair, glaring at them.

Tyler and I ended up just going home and finishing homework.

— Now —

"Love, is this because of those guys?" I asked, looking up at him. "Maybe." He mumbled.

I shook my head and kissed his jawline. "Don't worry about it puppy, it's okay now." He shook his head and sat up.

Tyler set me in his lap and resting his forehead against mine. "I'm sorry I didn't do anything. I was a pussy. I'm not anymore." I pouted, playing with his hair.

"But I want old Tyler. I miss my sweet bottom boy..." Tyler and I laughed and he kissed my lips. "Other Ty can come out when necessary."

I whispered, laying down on him. "Okay, bubba." Tyler whispered, kissing my head. I smiled and sighed, happy I got sweet Tyler back.