You were in bed and couldn’t sleep, it was 2AM when you heard the front door open. Tyler must’ve finally come home from work. You got out of bed and walked to greet him when you saw him washing something off his hands…something like…blood?! He looked towards you, his eyes widening but somehow he stayed calm “Hey, love. What’re you doing up so late?” He said trying to keep his composure, ignoring the blood trickling down his hands from the water.
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