Be Mine

WARNING

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There is sexual activity in this chapter. If you want to stay innocent and oblivious to the world i suggest you not read this chapter and youll just have to wait until the next one to find out what happened. On another note this is my first boyxboy story so please if its not what you thought it would be let me know. VOTE/ COMMENT ;-)

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Two weeks later

Tavon P.O.V

“Are there anymore questions?” When no one said anything I sighed and leaned back in my chair. “Jasmine I take it the runway is complete.”

“Yes it is.”

“Did you take care of all the travel arrangements Lisa?”

“Jasmine and I will be boarding the plane at three thirty in the morning. The girls and the crew will be getting on the plane at two thirty-five in the afternoon. I will call you with progress once we get there.” I smiled at the both of them, stood up and stretched.

“If there is nothing else go home and get some sleep you two.” I turned my back on them and was about to walk away when I felt both their arms go around me. I sighed and engulfed them in a hug. Lisa leaned up and kissed me on the cheek.

“You need to get some sleep to. It won’t help if you and Tyler are both sick.” She let me go and I looked at Jasmine. She gave me a weak smile.

“Thank you for taking care of him. When he wakes up maybe…” she frowned, but said nothing else. I let her go and watched as both of them packed there things. They waved to me before leaving the apartment.

I sighed and pushed my hair back. Tyler has been unconscious for two weeks. He recently just came off the heart monitor. They kept the IV and Feeding tube though. His fever broke just two days go. Within that time his color has returned and he doesn’t look as small as he did before. I couldn’t bear to leave his side but knowing Tyler, he wouldn’t have wanted me to abandon work and I’m sure he was pent on this runway.

Jasmine and Lisa ran the office making sure things went smoothly, and then they would bring all the paper work and photos here for me to go through. Today was the finalization of the preparations. the show wasn’t until next week, but we was going to go a week early so the girls could get a feel for the runway, and Jasmine can make sure it looks how Tyler wanted it. Of course for obvious reasons I wasn’t going. I didn’t want to be away in Paris just in case Tyler woke.

I walked into the room and gave a weak smile to the nurse that sat in the corner reading a book. She has been helping take care of Tyler and again for obvious reasons she needed to be here just in case he woke up and the tubes needed to be taken out. I grabbed my chair and sat in my usual spot next to him. I looked at his face and felt that familiar pain in my chest. I just wanted him better. I wanted my best friend back. I frowned and laid my head down closing my eyes. Yes that’s all I wanted…was my best friend.

Tyler P.O.V

What was that constant dripping noise? I tried to open my eyes, but they felt so heavy, and instead I focused on my other limbs. I tried to move anything, but my body felt like lead. There’s that noise again. What is that noise? I focused on my hand and thought about moving it.

Come on move… move. It moved, and brushed against something. There was a mumble and that damn dripping noise again. “Tyler.” That voice. I would know that voice anywhere. I tried to open my eyes again, but they refused to listen. “Tyler.” I felt that hand going through my hair and my stubbornness got the best of me. I focused hard. Open eyes. Come on open. Open.