Tyler's point of view
I sat with Brad for a while longer before standing up and stretching.
"I'm going to bed." I yawned.
"Do you want me to stay with you?" he asked.
"If you want." I crawled into the room.
"I don't want you having any more bad dreams." he climbed into bed next to me.
"Thank you, Brad. For everything." I said and closed my eyes.
"You're welcome, sweetheart." he kissed my forehead.
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"Tyler, wake up."
"Leave me alone." I mumbled. The person chuckled and kissed my cheek.
"Mm, sorry, Braddles."
"It's fine." I opened my eyes. He had a cup of coffee in his hand.
"Why did you wake me up?"
"It's like, almost noon."
"And?"
"Mike! Chester!" he yelled.
"I'm getting up." I said and sat up.
"Never mind!" he shouted. I got up and put on an Avenged Sevenfold sleeveless hoodie with my jeans.
"You look beautiful." Brad kissed my cheek before we walked downstairs.
"Hey, guys." I said as I jumped the last 6 stairs.
"Careful, Tyler. I don't want to take you to the hospital." Chester said sternly.
"Yeah. But you broke how many bones, just being on tour too. Do I have to mention when you were doing layups and stepped on a water bottle?" I saw his expression; Brad and I were laughing so hard.
"Fine. Want to play that game? You make your own breakfast." he smirked and pointed to the kitchen.
"I didn't mean anything I said." I defended myself.
"Sureee." he hugged me.
"So do I have to make my own breakfast?"
"Pancakes are on the table."
"Thanks, dad." I kissed his cheek. I grabbed most of the pancakes.
"Hey, Ty." Brad took one of my pancakes, the one that was smothered in syrup.
"No fair." I pouted. He took a few bites, then fed me the rest. When he was done, he kissed my cheek.
"Did we miss something?" Mike asked while raising an eyebrow. I blushed and looked down. Brad put his arm around me.
"Would you kill me if I was to date your daughter?" he asked.
"Wait, you are? Yes! I knew it!" Joe and Rob cheered.
"Anyways. When did this happen?" Chester questioned.
"Last night, when you two left, Brad and I talked, exchanged feelings and all that. Not officially dating yet." I explained.
"Ok. As long as you're happy, Tyler. Brad, don't hurt her in any way. Or else, we will have her as a guitarist, and you will be 6 feet underground." Mike smiled.
"Don't worry, Mikey. I will take good care of her." he grinned.
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Adopted by Linkin Park (Bennoda) *ON HOLD*
Fanfiction*THIS STORY IS ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE* Tyler Preston is your average 17 year old girl. She lives in the Phoenix, Arizona Orphanage. She gets picked on at home, and school, for her music and clothing choice. The only thing that is keeping her i...
