My Blade Of Love

Chapter Seven

*Tyler's dad above*

Mia's POV

I sit straight up in the hard uncomfortable bed. Tyler's head snapped up in surprise. I held out my hand in his direction. "Phone" I demanded. I had a feeling something terrible had happened while I was out.

"Mia, you need to rest." I pushed my hand closer to him and glared. He sighed and pulled it from the back pocket of his black skinny jeans.

I open it and look through the news and my heart stops. DANNY has LEFT Asking Alexandria. I let the phone drop from my hand. I let the tears stream down my face. First MCR and now this? Why must the world be so cruel?

Tyler frowns in confusion and then glances at his phone to see what upsets me. He tries to hold back his laughter as he rubs my back and comforts me.

I reach to use my sleeves to wipe my tears only to realize I'm not wearing any. I frown and pull the shirt forward to look at it. I giggle as I realize it's Tyler's shirt, the one he was wearing when I passed out. I glance up at him and only now realize he isn't wearing a shirt. His sculpted chest in plain view, at least an 8 pack on display in front of my eyes. a strong v goes into the waist band of his jeans.

His broad shoulders and strong arms flex with every move he makes, and for some reason I completely lose my train of thought as I look into his deeply tanned skin.

"Uhhhh...." I trail off trying to remember what I was going to say and he smirks knowingly. He begins to playfully flex and does his best Johnny Bravo impersonation. I giggle and smack his shoulder but he catches my wrist and pulls me onto his lap.

He begins to nibble and suck on my neck and I have to bite my lip to hold back a moan. "what were you saying, baby?" He mumbles as he continues to assault my neck.

I push myself off his lap so I'm able to think. "Where are we?" I ask as I look at the plain walls. There's a sink in one corner and the bed in the opposite, then a single chair beside the bed, which is what Tyler is currently sitting on.

"Well, you had a panic attack so I took you back to my.... town, I suppose you could say." I look at him confused. "I'll explain everything to you if.."

"If?"

"If you go out with me, on a date that is." Reluctantly and curiously I agree. He smiles and tugs my arm gently suggesting he wants me back on his lap.

The door is slammed open and shocked I fall right into Tyler's lap. He chuckles and adjusts me so I'm sitting on him.

Dillian and the blonde pancake boy stand in the doorway along with a few other people who were in the room the previous day, or however long ago it was.

Dillian skips forward and pulls me into an awkward hug since I'm seated on Tyler's lap. She giggles and begins to introduce me to a few people.

Blonde pancake boy is her brother, Parker, she said. Next to him stood a shy quiet boy with somewhat long black hair, his name is Ethan. Next was an older man with greying hair and a few wrinkles. That is Tyler's dad, Gregory, and the resemblance is outstanding, they have almost the same colored eyes, similar noses, and similar facial structures. A blonde haired woman is next, she looks amazing for her age, Dillian introduces her as Tyler's mom, Emily.

Then two identical boys, the same dark hair as Tyler, come bounding in, obnoxiously and quite loud. Tyler groans. "They're back?" He says annoyed and I giggle.

Tyler takes over introductions. "The one with the lighter eyes is Landon. The other devil is Matteo." I shyly wave which earns a whistle from them. I blush and look down. Tyler's chest rumbles and he almost sounds like... A dog? Why does he growl all the time? How is that even humanly possible?