(so-so. Better now. Sorry for being slow to respond, things have been overwhelming)
Macha shoved his shoulder lightly, sitting down across from him. "Hey, have a little more faith in the both of us, you never know… we could be writing memoirs together, years from now."
(No it’s fine. I hope you feel better..let me know if I can help with anything..)
Tyler laughed harder. “I can barely remember yesterday. I don’t think I could write a memoir. I could write about you though..”
(thanks, I'm better now)
Macha's cheeks heated up, heart panging. "You're an amazing writer."
(Good. :)
Tyler shrugged. “Maybe.” He said, ordering something for them.
(G’morning, how are you?)
The waiter left with their orders, and Macha leaned across the table to grab his warm hand and hold it in both of hers. “I’m so glad you’re back…”
(I’m good, really tired. But how are you?)
(Ohmygodtylerwithglassestylerwithglasses)
Tyler brought her hand up to his mouth and gave it a small kiss. “So am I. Glad to be back with you..”
(Aw sorry, try to get some sleep tonight
I’m…. better, I guess.)
(Oh my god yes Tyler with glasses yes yes yes)
Macha didn’t want to ever let him go again. “I love you. I love you so freaking much.”
(thanks. I hope you feel better.)
(omfg he would look so hot)
"I love you too." Tyler grinned. "So freaking much." He repeated, looking down at her hand fondly.
(Thanks, you too)
(Ikr omfg)
Macha shook her hair in front of her face, flustered. She peaked up at him through white locks, unintentionally biting her lip.
(thanks)
(yeesss)
Tyler glanced up at her, blushing a little. He reached his hand out and brushed the hair out of her face. "You're very pretty.." He murmured lovingly.
Macha disagreed, but it warmed her heart to hear him say it. "You're very handsome…" she whispered back, leaning into the light touch of his fingers.
“Thanks..” He replied, his face turning a little more red. “I missed you this morning.”
"I missed you too.." Macha noticed his blush and decided to fluster him further, reaching out to brush her fingers across his lips.
Tyler laughed a little, catching her hand and kissing it. “Yeah..” He murmured quietly.
Macha let him kiss her hand, then moved it to his cheek, thumb swiping slowly over his cheekbones.
Tyler suddenly reached forward and put his hand behind her neck, pushing her forward and kissing her hard. He pulled away in a second and looked back down like nothing had happened.
Macha's eyed widened, the sudden kiss had left her momentarily breathless. "O-Oh. Oh. That—" She swallowed, still stunned. "Do that again."
Tyler chuckled softly, the tables had turned. “Not here Macha.” He said, leaning back in his seat.
Macha’s cheeks were so hot, she imagined herself blushing even through the stone skin. “Tyler! Not— not fair—“
(G’morning, how are you?)
(Horrible. How are you?)
“It is fair. That’s what you get for teasing me.” He grinned over at her.
(Shit, I’m sorry, is there anything I can do to help?
I’m better-ish)
Macha his her face in her hands, letting out something akin to a flustered squeak. “Tyler—“
(Not really I’m just…a mess atm)
(That’s good. I hope you have a good day)
“Aw..you’re so cute.” He continued smiling.
(I hope your day goes well, if there’s any way I can help don’t hesitate to let me know)
“No I’m not!” she protested, stumbling over the words.
(Thanks, i'm just trying to distract myself.)
"Sure you are." He laughed, loving this moments he shared with her.
(Gotcha)
Macha shook her head, hiding behind a curtain of hair. “M’not.”
"Are too." He politely motioned one of the waiters over and asked if they could get their food to go. The man returned a minute later with the food. (and then they paid and stuff). Tyler grinned over at Macha, taking her hand.
Macha squeezed his warm hand, kissing his cheek lovingly. She tried and failed to hide her embarrassment, covering one cheek with her free hand.
Tyler led her out of the restaurant and put the food in the back seat, getting into the still semi-warm car.
Macha didn’t want to let go of his hand, but she had to in order to get into the car. “Where are we going? Somewhere we can cuddle?”
Tyler didn't answer her. Instead, he pulled her over to him and kissed her the way he had in the restaurant, tilting his head slightly.
