(yeah that sounds better then just declaring loudly that i want to die. Thanks for everything, this has really helped. :)
(also I love how Macha went from being so nervous around him to goddamn i want him so bad)
"Sure, sounds great." Tyler ordered for them and sat back in his chair. "This has been a great day."
(Anytime, it’s not problem, and if you try to die I’ll probably teleport to wherever the frick you are and wrap you up in a blanket)
(If you have any other questions feel free to ask, I’ve been coming out for almost a year now)
(Lol Yeah)
Macha grinned, suddenly shy. “Yeah. It’s… it’s so easy to be around you. My anxiety just… poofs.”
(that'd be nice)
(you've been just constantly coming out??)
Tyler grinned over at her. "I'm glad it just..poofs." He laughed a little.
(Lol Yeah, one person at a time. My count is 47, and it’s taken forever to get here)
She laughed too. “I’m glad as well. I’m glad to have you.”
(whoa that's cool)
"Me too. I love you." He grinned.
(Thanks :)
“My new favourite words.” Macha leaned forward, resting her head in her hands and gazing up at him with sparkling sterling eyes.
"Mmhm.." Tyler took her hands and squeezed them tightly.
(What should I do next? Sorry I’m sorta brain dead)
(ahh you wanna skip dinner and have them go back home cause more fluff)
(Yassss first night cuddling together)
Macha got out of the car, grabbing Tyler’s hand when he came around the side of the car to join her. They were home. Home. This is home.
(yeee so cuteeeee)
Tyler sighed happily and walked into the house with Macha by his side. "Tired.." He mumbled, flopping onto his bed.
She stared at the bed for a few seconds, but after the initial surprise from remembering that she was now going to be sleeping in the same bed as him faded, she just crawled into bed next to him and curled up against his warm body. There was no anxiety, no uncomfortableness, just a warm feeling of sleepy safety. “Today was nice.”, she murmured into his chest.
Tyler wrapped his arms around her and rested his chin above her head, sighing softly. "It was, wasn't it."
(Awww)
Macha nestled closer to him, soaking up his warmth and pulling the blankets over both of them. “The very best.”
(SO CUTEE UWU)
Tyler soon fell asleep but woke up a couple hours later curled up tightly on the other side of the bed, the demon snarling a little.
(Ikrrr)
(Oh no)
Macha woke immediately, feeling a little tug in her chest, cold all over. She was no longer tucked away in Tyler’s arms, and she could feel that something was wrong. “Tyler?”
(demonboy is back)
Tyler heard her and the demon growled. He jumped out of bed and walked over to the window, staring out into the dark, his head twitching occasionally. "I'll be fine in a minute.." He said quietly.
(Nooooooo)
Macha slid off the bed and walked over quietly, coming to a stop next to him. “It’s the demon, isn’t it.” It wasn’t a question.
(ggrrgrgrgrggrgrdemonboiii)
"I'm sorry. Go back to sleep. Like I said," He snarled. "I'll be fine in a minute." Tyler said, without looking at her, trying to calm down.
(Nuuuuuuu)
Macha shook her head and carefully placed her hand on Tyler’s shoulder, trying to feed positive emotions into him. She called up the memory of their ‘unpacking’ in the morning, of him scooping her out of the car and spinning her around, of all the times they’d said ‘I love you’, and pushed them into his head. Remember this, this, this. Brushing her hair out of her eyes, she shifted so that she was behind him and wrapped her arms around him, laying the side of her face against his back.
(demonboi makes you rethink your life choices)
Tyler tensed a little at her touch but took her hands, rubbing them gently as they stood there. A minute later he turned and led Macha back to the bed, laying her down. "Go back to sleep, i'm going to get some water."
(Just you wait, I’ve got some prophetic shit planned for Mach)
Macha complied, forehead creased with worry. “Call me if you need me.” She pointed to her forehead.
(nice nice, the more angst the better)
"I will. Just try and get some sleep." Tyler said, kissing her forehead and walking out of the room, sliding his hand against the wall as he walked to the kitchen.
(Me tho)
Macha nodded, keeping her eyes wide open and straining her ears in case she heard anything.
(SAME)
Go to sleep Macha. Please. Tyler thought, knowing she was still wide awake. He walked into the kitchen and drank a little water, staring out the window.