Chapter 27- Rotten Royals

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Samuel's POV (Edvin)

I looked at him from the corner of my eye as he sat in the arm chair
Whitney came in and handed him a cup of coffee, a different one to what he was drinking earlier.

What's changed in you

Silence overcame the room
Tyler kept his eyes away from me and kept his coffee close
"Im not fair?" I broke the silence
Tyler's head turned towards the fireplace, not a word came from him

I rested my head in my hand on the chair
How does our relationship change so quickly
Is it my fault?
Am I doing something wrong?

I let out a sigh and pulled my legs off the table and made my way into the kitchen. Whitney was on her own making lists for dinners and breakfast.
I placed my glass on the sink
"Am I an asshole?"
I turned and crossed my arms and leant against the sinj

Whitney shot me a look
"How do you mean?"
I frowned
"Do my actions come off as being an asshole?"
She placed the pen down and sighed
"I wouldn't say you're an asshole, you just- uh how can I say this."
She paused and looked into the living room
"You don't think before you act" She looked back towards me.

"Neither does he!" I immediately got on the defensive
"So it's Tyler we are talking about" She placed her finger on her lips
"I- I just, He said I wasn't fair. How am I not fair. I gave him a home" Whitney shot me a dirty look

"You can't blackmail him like that!" She pointed at me
"You just need to not be so in your head Samuelson." I bit on my lip and moved uncomfortably.
I didn't know what else to say so I walked out of the kitchen and back to the living area.

Tyler was still in the same spot but the coffee was empty and replaced by a book
I quietly sat back beside him, careful not to disturb him from the book.
His hair was wet and starting to drip on the ends
I stood and grabbed a towel from our bedroom and came back down and once again quietly stood behind him

I used the towel and started drying his hair
We stayed in silence, some words coming from Tyler humming.
Once his hair was dry I used the brush and started to detangle his hair

"Defiance is one form of behaviour to get to learn how far the boundaries go." I rose an eyebrow and paused brushing
"What?"

Tyler kept silent so I continued brushing.
He kept moving his head from side to side
"Stay still" I placed my hands on his head to keep it steady.
I continued brushing until his head moved again
"Would you stop!" I growled, Tyler giggled and leant forward

I placed my hands against the back of the chair
I was unamused.
I placed the brush down on the table and crossed my arms as Tyler sat back up in the chair.
He turned to face me

He placed the book on the table and turned fully to face me
"I was only playing" I glared at him
"What'd I tell you before." Tyler gave a small smile and turned back around.

I walked back to the arm chair and sat down
"I'd like to give my apologies." I looked over at Tyler who just flipped a page in the book
"Mmhm" He glanced my way
I rolled my eyes
Not this shit again.

"Oh Zac, A word" Tyler jumped from his seat and walked out of the living room guiding Zac up the stairs
"Of course you talk to him." I sighed and picked up the book Tyler was reading

"What the fuck?"

The pages were blank

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Tyler's Pov (Omar)

I followed Zac towards the laundry room
"I just wanted to say thankyou, for what you did earlier" He smiled and placed the basket on the counter

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