Something Isn't Missing [Tyler Seguin]

(Jae’s POV)
The next morning, I open my eyes and get a little scared when I realize I’m not in my room. I roll over and see Ty, asleep on the floor, and regather my bearings. My alarm goes off, which wakes him.
“Good morning, Jae.” He says, getting to his feet. I roll over and snuggle back into the covers, not wanting to get up.
“Oh no you don’t,” Ty says, climbing in to get me up.
“No, can we just stay here? I don’t want to go outside today.” I whine. He rolls his eyes before pulling the covers off of me and slinging me over his shoulder. He carries me downstairs and sets me at the island in his kitchen. It appears that we’re the only ones awake.
“Whatcha want for breakfast?” He asks, peering into the fridge. I soit a nice, green apple n the counter and grab it. I shine off with my sleeve before taking a bite. He grabs what looks like a granola bar from the pantry and takes a seat next to me.
He grabs my free hand with his and starts playing with our hands, comparing hand sizes and cute shit like that. He clearly notices some scarring only wrist from my attempt a few months ago. He rubs his thumb over it, not questioning it, something he's good at. After lingering and toying with the scar, he lifts my arm and kisses it before turning my hand over and kisses my knuckles.
We stand and look into each others’ eyes and he kisses my forehead before heading into the bathroom to brush our teeth and stuff. I scurry off into his room and change real quick before heading back into the bathroom to begin covering up my black eye. After 10 or so minutes, Ty joins me, wrapping his arms around my waist. Once I finish covering them up, I check the time, 6:37am.
“What time do you typically leave?” I ask him, trying to decide if I have time or not.
“Around 7:10 for the bus” He says, I nod in a silent response. I decide to do some light makeup, which only takes me around 15 minutes, now that I have concealer on and finished. After that’s done, I throw a brush through my hair before spritzing some hairspray over it and spraying body spray on. By the time I finish, it’s practically time to leave. I tug on my boots and pull Tyler’s sweater on before slinging my bag over my shoulder.

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