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they’ve been driving for many hours. maybe to many. tyler wasn’t sure where he was going, but where ever it was, it was away from the house. he looked over at the passenger seat, watching troye stare out the window. he hadn’t explained why they were leaving.
“ariel, they’re after us.” tyler said running towards her room. he opened the door, and looked her dead in the eye, “when they ask who you are, tell them that i kept you hostage. tell them i did horrible things to you. whatever you do, please keep noah safe.” ariel nodded her head as tears began to spill along her cheeks. “as long as you keep the boy safe.” she whimpered.
troye finally asked, “where are we going, daddy?”, looking away from the window. tyler kept his eyes on the road, knowing he’ll spill everything if he looks at troye’s beautiful blue orbs. “somewhere, princess.” he said. “you’ve been saying that for the last seven hours.” he mumbled. “i’m sorry, baby. we’re just going to visit zoë.” he said, lying. truthfully, he wasn’t sure where exactly he was going.
seven hours turned to seventeen, and troye was getting bored. troye flicked on the radio, while looking out the window, as the passed the sign that said, “state fair.”.
some how, troye managed to convince tyler to go to it. as they walked around the place, tyler was anxious. he kept his eyes open for anything suspicious. “daddy, i want that stuffie!” troye cried, as he pointed to the bear with a bigger head than his actual body. he eventually won it, and troye wouldn’t let go of it.
“daddy, i wanna go on the farris wheel!” troye said, smiling and giggling. tyler smiled and nodded. they both got on.
they admired how the sun was going down as they rose up. it was like they were above the world. like this was where they belonged. troye straddled tyler, kissing him heavily. tyler pulled away, as troye just sat on his lap. “are you ok, daddy?” troye said, laying on tyler, with his stuffie in his hand. “i’m fine, baby. as long as you’re alright, i don’t care what happens to me.” he said, truthfully. tyler wasn’t afraid to die or was he afraid to kill. if it meant that at the end of the day, his baby boy was alright, he didn’t care what he’d have to go through.
when they were on the ground again, they began to walk back to the car, hand in hand, with stuffie in troye’s other hand. they got back in and troye nervously asked, “when are we going to make it to zoe’s place, daddy?”. tyler, looked at the steering wheel, “soon.” he said, starting the car and driving again, this time with a destination. this time, with an idea of where to go.
soon enough, they passed by the sign that said, ‘welcome to new york’. troye was fast asleep by then. but it was alright, he’d be safe soon enough.
tyler pulled into the parking lot of the mall, waking troye up. “get up baby, we’re going shopping.” tyler said, stroking troye’s hair, smiling. troye’s eyes opened, as he yawned and stretched. they both got out, and walked around. tyler bought everything that troye said ‘looked cute’. his fashion taste really changed since the last time they went shopping. troye used to shop for all the nuetral and dark colors, when now he was shopping for brighter ones. it’s like he wasn’t as sad and gloomy with tyler. when tyler saw troye looking at the pacifiers, he even got one for him. by the end of it, they were eating ice cream, just like the beginning of their relationship. “you’re so beautiful.” tyler said, as he took another bite of the ice cream they were sharing. “thank you, daddy,” troye said, his cheeks growing a bright pink as he clung onto stuffie. “i love you so, so much daddy.” he said, going to sit on his lap.
tyler wrapped his arms around troye, kissing his neck. “daddy, not here. we’re in public.” he mumbled. “so what, i can fuck my princess anywhere i want.” tyler growled, seductively. he picked him up, carrying him to the restroom where they decided to have some fun.
troye leaned on tyler’s shoulder as they began driving again. “daddy.” troye whispered. “yeah, baby boy?” he replied. “we’re not going to zoë.” he said softly. “no, we aren’t.” he said sighing. “then where are we going?” he mumbled.
“away.” he said.
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Authors Notes
the next chapter is the last one! i’m sad this is coming to an end so soon, since it was quite fun writing this.
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