Tyler has just finished publishing and advertising his new songs.
Now it was time to make sure his daughter had everything she needed for her trip.
In other news-
Tyler has finally finished producing the songs he had put together whilst recovering from his accident-
They’re now out there in the world for everyone to hear-
Has been informed on the four week trip to Korea.
Tyler is excitedly putting little pamphlets and maps together for Hana to do whilst she’s there.
Tyler froze as he stared at the message.
📲: let’s not talk it into existence please.
That was the worst scenario that no one wanted to come true.
📲: also please remember you can always message me just to talk and waste time.
When he received the first text Tyler frowned and sighed as he stared at the ceiling for a moment before replying.
📲: Hana really isn’t going to do well if he has.
📲: alright but just remember you can come visit me here or at the warehouse if you need a break.
📲: she just wants to be around everyone so she doesn’t feel alone I guess.
📲: I don’t know where he is but I think his absence is getting to Hana really bad.
📲: I can stay in the warehouse whilst you and the kids stay here if that helps?
A sigh left him as he thought for a moment.
📲: Hana has her own place to go to. Mistral is going to be starting with her to keep her company and keep her safe.
📲: you’re still waiting for the cabin to be built right? It’s no trouble if you want to crash here with the kids.
Tyler felt the air becoming prickly.
He gave a sigh as he picked up his phone, texting @IlGoldenLine with a soft frown in his face.
📲: “hey. You doing alright?”
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he felt warm and familiar. he felt solid and safe. i wanted to cling to his shirt, bury my face into the warm curve of his neck, and never let go.











