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Littlelovestories

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  1. As the lift goes down, Zeke closes his eyes and tries desperately to recall the night he'd had wiped. If Tyler had been able to remember things after a wipe, then Zeke was determined he could too. He needed to know whether G was telling the truth about their past. Part of him hoped it wasn't true, because the torture and devastation of losing him a second time right when hope was that close, would be too much. Then again, if they did have a past, that would explain why Zeke had felt so invested
  2. They are written, not edited and ready to post, I am posting every few days now though. Just need to have the time to make sure I am happy with them, so the ending doesn't feel rushed.
  3. "Do you know what safe house I'll be at?" Tyler asks as he stares at himself in the mirror, wondering what will be left of him when this is all done. If he'll feel differently about things he enjoyed that had nothing to do with Zeke. Whether he'd have a full-blown crisis and dye his hair, change his sense of fashion and become some unrecognizable version of himself. He'd been full of questions, taking this quite well considering his initial objection. Zeke was torn on how to feel about it himsel
  4. Me: -reading your comments, knowing what is about to go down-
  5. The warmth of a body against his, the rise and fall of his head against a chest and the gently stroke of fingertips up his back brings Tyler out of the first peaceful sleep he's had in weeks. He opens his eyes slowly to meet the sweet, fond smile on Zeke's lips. “Good morning.” Zeke says softly. “Morning.” Tyler mumbles and lies his head back against Zeke’s chest. He wanted to keep resting. He had no idea how long he'd been sleeping for, but he needed more
  6. Zeke leans against the lift and presses the button for the floor his room was on, he’d been dreaming of his bed and finally he could lie in it once more. The whole trip home, he'd considered just going to his own room to clean up and sleep and then going to Tyler in the morning, but as much as he wanted sleep, he also wanted more than anything to just see Tyler again. He expected of course, that Tyler would be excited and happy to see him back, he’d probably throw himself at Zeke and hug him, ta
  7. Tyler sits on the huge bed in the luxurious hotel room, watching Zeke nervously flick though channels on the TV. He'd barely looked at or spoken to Tyler since he'd gotten here, despite being the one that had organized and invited him out here. "Z?" Tyler sighs. "Sorry, I'm not good at this." Zeke immediately apologizes, turning to Tyler with the most kind and innocent sorry expression that Tyler had ever seen. "Relax, dates are meant to be fun." Tyler smiles and
  8. "G, that's enough." Corey raises a hand to silence G who was in Tyler's face, intimidating him with threats and demands. Tyler was petrified, all his attitude towards G in every other situation had drained from him so rapidly in the vulnerability of chains. This had been going on for an hour and so far Corey hadn't used anything on him, but he'd also stood back and avoided looking at Tyler while G was roughly grabbing his face and even snuck in a few elbows to the ribs. If this was setting up to
  9. Is it badly written and that why you are having trouble? The only parts that are dreams are the sections in italics.
  10. "Tyler, you're home!" It felt more than unfair to have his mum's arms around him only in a dream but Tyler wanted to melt into them. Let the dream swallow him whole and never wake up from this. "Mum, I'm never leaving again." Tyler tells her quickly. "I'm sorry. We shouldn't have let you go." His mum steps back and holds his face in her hands, looking into his eyes with sorrow. "Let me go where?" Tyler frowns. "Boarding school,
  11. "Tyler, you're up." A voice calls and Tyler finds himself entering a small room which contained nothing but a table. Upon the table was a gun, a knife, a vial of poison and a container of pills. He considers each one before stepping back and shaking his head. "All of these are too obvious." He states as he bites his lip and crosses his arms. "The gun and knife carry too much of a risk of being traced due to DNA, and regardless they are hard to explain if you're caught with them.
  12. Zeke returns with rope he'd had to go all the way out to the car to retrieve, and securely ties Wyatt to a kitchen chair. He stands back, observing him critically. Tyler steps back, lost in his own thought about what this was. The whole thing felt off and yet Wyatt didn't seem like he was lying. His reactions were very, authentic. There was no reaction towards Zeke but he kept glancing at Tyler, putting him on edge. Zeke had been asking him questions and watching every single body movement inclu
  13. Zeke and Tyler make their way to the lifts in silence. Tyler felt a confusing combination of betrayal and understanding. He and Zeke had done the same thing to each other so it felt as though he couldn't be mad at Zeke about letting him go through what he did, because he'd turned around and thrown Zeke right under the bus to his boss of all people. Still, Tyler felt a lot more guilty than he thought Zeke needed to be about it. Sure, Zeke hadn’t told him about the danger he was in, that it was fa
  14. Zeke turns up back at the shed, hoping Tyler wouldn't have gone too far from his last location. He blares the car horn to let Tyler to know he was there. He figured even if Tyler was a distance away he’d hear it, and if he was smarter than he was afraid, he’d come to see where the noise was coming from. People trying to kill you tend to not want you to know they are coming, so a horn seemed like an easy way to let him know that he was not someone trying to threaten or hurt him. Zeke knew there w
  15. Tyler was missing. That was not part of the plan and to say Zeke was angry about how badly this ‘fake’ mission had played out, would be an understatement. Still, G was allowing him to take part in the debrief with the others, not in his office because that space was too small for this confrontation, instead they were having this discussing in the Black room, which was fitting given that everyone in this room today was at fault and on trail for their actions, answering questions to define what ac
  16. The drive is mostly silent, neither Zeke or Tyler felt like talking, for fear that they might screw the whole thing up and say more than they knew they should. There was once again, the sense that they couldn’t trust each other, because they couldn't. If this were a real mission, that would be the first mistake because on the field like this you had to be able to trust the person who was by your side. Of course, it was a fine line to find, because you also had to be willing to accept and do the
  17. The only thing worse than waiting for Zeke to come home was knowing that Zeke was not going to come and join him. Still, there was some comfort in knowing that Tyler had the place to himself. He was already planning little ways he could make it his own. Tyler had never lived on his own before, so it was pretty exciting for him. The situation as a whole was far from ideal, but he was going to make this work for him. Had he gone to college, he’d be decorating his dorm room, but instead it’s a tiny
  18. “Absolutely not.” Zeke scoffs at the idea, barely considering it a genuine offer. He couldn't see a reality where Tyler having a job in this agency would be of any benefit. “Why not? You don’t see potential in him.” G asks, not taking his eyes off Tyler, who was staring at him stunned into silence. He was trying to work out whether this was a joke, a test to see if he was gullible or something. Everyone waiting for him to reply so they can laugh at the fact he thought it was serio
  19. I couldn't decide who it would be, but it's certainly my subtle reference to it being one of the guys from the band. XD
  20. With some time before Zeke was due to come back and talk to him, Tyler was full of adrenaline. He was anxious and excited to finally get to sit down with Zeke and discuss all the questions burning in his mind. He was also very, very keen to know where things stood between them. He goes over what he hopes to hear, what he will say in response, important points he felt he needed to clarify and make with Zeke and almost the entire conversation is planned out by dinner. He only needed Zeke to say th
  21. Tyler didn’t know whether to punch Zeke in the face or throw himself into his arms with relief when he walks in the door. It’d been almost 2 days. He had thought he would be a few hours and dropped off the face of the Earth for almost 2 days! “Where the hell have you been?” Tyler shouts, apparently going for an enraged response. Zeke looked exhausted, walking straight through to the bathroom while Tyler followed close behind. “I have been so worried. And Corey couldn’t tell me anythin
  22. Goddamn I knew I should have run a ctrl+F search for his name before I posted it, muscle memory from typing that name a lot! XD I've edited it now. My bad. Haha
  23. Tyler wakes up alone in the dark, the only light coming from around the corner where the kitchen was. He drags himself from bed and starts smacking his uninjured hand against the wall to find the light switch, the noise gaining Zeke’s attention and a light flickers on from the other side of the room. Tyler spins around quickly just in time to see Zeke quickly turning his back on him. “Sorry.” Zeke apologizes and Tyler frowns before looking down and realizing he’d not gotten dressed si
  24. “So this is where you work? So depressing, no wonder you have to pop pills to get through the day.” Wyatt smiles at Zeke. “I can honestly say I didn’t see this coming.” Zeke admits and steps forward closer to his betrayer, looking into his eyes curiously. Tyler felt awful for Zeke, he knew that Wyatt meant more to him than just a mission and this would undoubtedly be killing him inside, despite his strong façade. Corey wasn’t looking at Wyatt at all, he seemed to be completely disasso
  25. As Tyler comes to, he can hear the murmuring of voices around him. He opens his eyes but the brightness of the room makes him quickly close them again. He blinks rapidly, desperately trying to get them to adjust to the light, unsure of if he was still in danger. “You alright?” Zeke asks. “Take it easy. You’ve lost a lot of blood.” “You shot me?” Tyler looks shocked beside himself where Zeke sat. “Well I couldn’t let you see where we were going. And as a bonus, you
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