Tyler's P.O.V
Slowly I wake up, I do a little stretch and a little groan comes out of my mouth.
I relax then my body starts to really wake up, I then notice the feeling between my legs. The gross slimy feeling, I sit up and the feeling seems to multiply.
I slowly get up and stand on the side of the bed trying not to wake James. I look at him and see his back to me, I pull back the blankets and shit.
There's a big red spot on his light grey sheets. I throw the blankets back over the spot and run to the bathroom slamming the door closed behind me.
James P.O.V
I wake up to a door slamming, I look over my shoulder and see where Tyler had once been is now empty.
I look at the bathroom door and see it's closed and the light peeking from under it.
I get up and go to the door, "Tyler?" I say knocking on the door. She doesn't respond, "Tyler, you okay?" I try again.
"Um James... could you bring me my bag?" she whispers. "Yeah give me a sec" I go grab her bag and go back to the bathroom.
"I've got it", slowly the door opens the tiniest bit and she reaches out and grabs it, pulling it into the bathroom quickly.
"Um, is everything alright?" I scratch the back of my head, I'm not sure what happened.
"Shit" she mutters, "James?" she opens the door a little and peeks out.
"Yeah?" I put my hands in my pockets, "Um, I'm sorry about your sheets. And I need some stuff..." her eyes dart all around, looking everywhere but me.
"My sheets? Tyler what's going on?" I tilt my head to the side a little. "I... I can't say it..." she looks down.
I look back at my bed and see the blankets pulled up to the pillow on the side she slept on. I go over to the side and pull the blankets back, oh I see what's happening.
"Okay, it's okay I promise. Um, I'm gonna go see if my mom has anything, I'll be right back okay" she nods and closes the door.
I grab my phone and call my mom ad I go down the stairs.
"James, is everything all right?" she answers immediately, "Yeah, hey do you have any lady products..." I hope she gets what I'm saying so I don't have to actually say it.
"Like what?", "You know, feminine hygiene stuff" please I'm begging that she knows what I mean.
"Oh yeah, under the sink in me and your dad's bathroom", "Okay" I go into their room.
"We're gonna be stuck here at least another night" she sighs, "What about Ryan and the girls?" I go to their bathroom and go to the cabinet under the sink.
"Your grandparents are going to keep them until it clears for them to drive, so at least another night like us I'm not too sure yet."
We say our goodbyes and I dig around for the stuff. Finally I find them, there's a box of tampons and a box of pads.
I'm not sure which ones she uses so I grab them both. I head back upstairs and see she's still in the bathroom.
"Okay I'm back, my mom had both pads and tampons. I wasn't sure which to bring so I brought both." she opens the door a little again and grabs them.
"Thanks" she whispers, "Okay why don't you take a shower, give me your pants and stuff I'm gonna wash my sheets."
"Um, okay" a few seconds pass and she opens the door a little handing me her pants all balled up. "Don't look at my underwear please...", "Okay I won't" I say and she closes the door.
I go over and take my sheets off and go downstairs, as I leave my room I hear the shower turn on.
Tyler's P.O.V
I step into the warm shower and let the water run over my whole body. I can't believe this happened, I didn't realize I was supposed to start soon.
I wash my hair and body and after I've rinsed all the soap off I stand under the stream again just letting it run all over my body.
I finally turn off the water and step out grabbing the clean towel I grabbed out of the cabinet.
I wipe all the water off me and then wrap my hair up. I get dressed putting on a pad because tampons freak me out.
I throw my trash away and put the boxes on the counter then go out to the bedroom and see James is gone.
I take the towel off my head and hang it up in the bathroom and decide to just let my hair do whatever it wants.
I go grab my phone and leave his room to try and find James. I go down the stairs and see him in the kitchen with his back to me facing the stove, still wearing what he had on last night.
"Hope you like chocolate chip pancakes," he says placing one on a plate that already has like three on it next to him. How'd he know I was here?
I go over and stand next to him, "I'm sorry about you know", "It's okay I promise" he looks down at me.
He goes on to say something else, "I swear to God if you tell me 'it's natural it happenes' I'm going to burn your face with that hot pan" I point at him.
I hate that, when guys say that stuff. They think they're being sweet but that's not what we want to hear.
And yeah it's natural and all that but that doesn't mean that it isn't gross. Is disgusting.
"Okay I won't say it, but just know it is" the corners of his mouth turn up into a little smile. I smile then shove him a little.
"Can you go get the eggs out of the fridge?" he asks pouring more batter into his pan.
I go over to the fridge and grab the eggs, but as I'm going to close the door I notice something.
"You got apple juice?" I ask looking at the full brand new bottle sitting on the top shelf.
"Well yeah, you said it helps with your blood sugar so of course I got it" I close the fridge and bring him the eggs.
He opens up the cabinet above the stove and hand's me a bowl. "Can you put like seven in there?" I turn and look at him like he's crazy.
"There's only two of us, why so many?", "I'm a big boy, I gotta eat" he smiles real big.
I nod and crack the eggs into the bowl, I do a dash of salt and pepper then a little splash of milk so they'll be fluffy and whisk them together.
He takes off the pancake then takes the bowl and pours them into the pan. "I'm really glad footballs over" he places the bowl in the sink.
"Why? I feel like most guys are like super sad, especially if they're seniors" I mess with the hem of my shirt. "I've got my dad's build, so yeah I've got some fat on me. But I also had slimmed down from my freshman year, I was just a really good lineman so the coach would make me eat more to keep my weight. I had to eat almost 8,000 calories a day." my eyes grow big.
"They made you eat 8,000 calories a day?!", "I had to keep my weight up to keep my position. But now that it's over I don't have to eat so much thank god." he finishes the scrambled eggs and turns off the stove.
He grabs two plates and serves them up. He goes to the fridge and takes out the apple juice and two glasses from a cabinet.
He pours the juice into both glasses and then puts it back in the fridge. He grabs two forks and the syrup and places everything on the island for us to eat.
"What are you wearing?" he asks taking in what I'm wearing. "Oh my pants, like them? I stole them from Greyson." I do a little spin.
They're black sweatpants that say 'Stop Staring At My Dick' across the crotch. "Why did he have those?" he chuckles a little and goes and sits at the island.
I go and sit next to him, "He thought he was funny, so then I stole them and wear them because I am funny" I smile up at him.
"I don't think he ever got to wear them actually" I take a bite of eggs. "You're silly you know that right" he chuckles picking up his fork.
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I can just imagine Tyler freaking out about the sheets and James is just standing outside the door so confused about what's happening.