she looked at him. "yeah?" she watched his jaw move back and forth. she started to get nervous. when he spoke, she didn't fully understand, not fully sinking in until he had ended. "Tyler... it's not bad that i'm hurt... 'cause if i... we weren't hurt right now... we wouldn't be here..." she thought of a million senarios in her head of what could happen.

He looked at her, his black eyes twinkling. "Well I'm glad we are here then..." he said quietly, leaning in And kissing her very gently

Abby's eyes flew open when he leaned in and kissed her, but then they closed not long after. she placed one hand on his arm, the other still sat on her leg. a fierce blush swept into her cheeks as she leaned her forehead against his. she smiled as she caught her breath. she was speechless. she had never been kissed. -wasn't there a movie about that? that's beside the point...-

Tyler pulled away slowly, his eyebrows creased slightly. He didn't know what to say so he did what he did best. "So... am I a good kisser?" He joked, looking slightly nervous, slightly anxious, a little unhappy, and a lot glowing. He held back a laugh at her flaming cheeks, blinking slowly as he waited or an answer...

she smiled "mhm" she mumbled "what about me?" she grinned, a playful look in her eyes.

"The best..." he said quietly. He had completely conflicting feelings about this. On one hand, he was happy they were here. On the other, he was unhappy she was hurt. On one hand, he really liked her and loved that kiss. On the other, he wasn't sure if it was the right decision. Would that really make her happy? He gave her a hug. "Remember I'm always here for you..." he murmured

she hugged him back "i will never forget..." she smiled as she leaned her head against him again. she let her body fall backwards on the bed with a laugh as her hair fell in her face. she smiled up at him and scooted backwards towards the top of the bed so she could manage to sit up again. she sat up and patted the space beside her

Tyler smiled. Tyler moved over yet again till he was sitting beside her. "You are very jumpy this morning..." he teased, looking at Abby in amusement. He ran a hand through his hair, thinking... and thinking

"as always" she grinned again. she maneuvered her legs so that thel were against his, her head laying on his shoulder again. she looked up. she reached up and toyed with a strand of his hair, playfully pushing his hand out of the way

Tyler rolled his eyes, yet stayed still. He was sure he would have countless small braids his big hands would NEVER be able to get out of his hair... but who really cared. He would look like a pop or rap singer, that's all. Tyler scrunched his nose up at that image, praying that really didn't happen.