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Tyler felt her happiness and smiled wider. "I love it when you're happy.."
Tyler felt her happiness and smiled wider. "I love it when you're happy.."
Macha’s smile broadened. “I love it when you’re happy too. It makes me happy.”
Tyler glanced over at her as they came to his house. He stopped in the driveway and leaned over, kissing her hard.
“Mmph!” The kiss caught her by surprise, but she brought both hands up to cup his face and deepened it, her thumbs tracing over his cheekbones.
Tyler quickly pulled back and jumped out of the car, running to her side and opening the door. He scooped her out of the car and kissed her again, smiling.
(I’m dying of fluff omggggg)
“Tyler!”, she yelped, caught by surprise. She laced her fingers through his hair and kissed him back, laughing as she pressed her mouth to his.
(uwu💗💗)
“I’m so lucky to have you.” Tyler grinned, spinning her around and kissing her back.
(uwu-s so hard I explode)
Macha laughed breathlessly, loosely slinging her arms around his neck. "Me too." Her silver eyes sparkled, she hadn't been this happy in a long, long time. "I love you."
(wheeze so cututueee)
“I love you too. But we can’t just stand out here all day.” He said, delighted with his life and Macha and everything.
(ikr)
"You make a good point." Macha grinned. "Are you just going to carry me all the way to the door or am I allowed to walk?"
“No walking for you.” He laughed, carrying her to the door and setting her down inside. “I’ll bring you boxes and you decide what to do with them.”
She sat cross-legged on the ground. "You sure you don't need any help??"
“Yeah. I got this.” He went back and forth and back and forth until all the boxes were stacked around Macha, trapping her. “Uh oh..” He laughed.
"Tyler!", she reprimanded him half-heartedly, laughing as well. "Should I try climbing them?"
"Hmm I don't know..maybe I should just leave you in there." He laughed.
"Very funny.", she crossed her arms playfully. "Here–help me move these boxes–@
*"
Tyler moved a couple boxes so she could get out. "There. Now we have to deal with all these boxes.."
Macha put her hands on her hips. "Oh god. We'd better get started."
(do they sleep in separate rooms or the same one?)
(I mean if they're living together anyway..)
(lol)
(same bed right?)
(suure)
(lol)
Macha moved for the first box, marked "Living Room Shit".
Tyler took a couple boxes and moved them into his bedroom. He suddenly remembered he had left the trunk of the car open. "Shit i'll be right back." He ran outside, not realizing it was raining until he was halfway down the driveway. Tyler closed the trunk quickly and ran back inside, slamming the door behind him, soaking wet.
(gtg for dinner, I'll be right back)
Macha's head turned as the door slammed, and her eyes fell on Tyer, soaked and shivering. "Oh my god Tyler–" She was cauht between laughing and being extremely concerned. Let me grab you a towel, I'll be right back. A minute later, she was wrapping a towel gently around his shoulders.
(byeee)
Tyler laughed and shook his head around, sending water droplets flying all over and onto Macha. "I didn't realize it was raining."
"Ach you got me wet!" Macha jumped back, still grinning. "Come on, rain boy, let's get unpacking."
(cries because 'come on, rain boy' is a thing she said to her dead boyfriend in my story when he was alive
(awww cries even though I don't know what's going on)
Tyler smiled and rubbed the towel all over his head, trying to get it dry enough. He set the towel down after and walked with Eve to the bedroom where most of the boxes were.
(lol)
(Eve?)
Macha set a picture of her and her father on the bedside table, eyes lingering on it only for a moment before she grabbed a large stack of books.
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