Author's P.O.V

"Sorry."

"Naw, it's alright, man. We'll be waiting for you here at Dan's house. For the meantime, I'm sending Amy over to watch over Grace so get your ass here as soon as possible." Mark said.

"Sure." He said.

"ONE-WORD TYLER~~~!" The gang sang out comically right before Tyler had a chance to hang up. He smiled then hung up the phone. He hadn't slept a wink last night and was having trouble keeping his eyes open. He walked over to the nearby vending machine and bought strong black coffee. He yawned then took as seat on the waiting room chair. His cup was slipping from his hand because of the sleepiness. He shook his head then took a big gulp of his coffee, slightly burning his tongue in the process. Amy tapped his shoulder and he thanked her then went on his way to Dan's house for the rehearsals.

Tyler was able to reach Dan's house on time and they began rehearsing right away. The caffeine worked it's magic and kept Tyler awake. However, the only thing on his mind was Grace and her well being. He continue to practice his improv with Wade and Bob using their Big Buddha exercise.

"Alright Teamiplier, huddle up." Mark said as he stood in the middle of the room.

"We have exactly 7 days left until we start the October tour. We're gonna start our road trip in 3 days to get to Louisville then use the remaining day for stage set ups and sound checks. So rest up, start packing and get all your shits together, okay?" Mark said. He nonchalantly flashed Tyler a quick glance and he got the signal immediately. They disbanded then they all headed home.

Amy had texted Tyler that grace already woke up and was ready to be discharged. Grace told her that it was okay and she didn't need someone to watch over her, Amy told Tyler that he should talk to her because she was really feeling down. He understood but told Amy that he just needed to stop by the house real quick to grab her a clean set of clothes for her to change into. He rummaged through her backpack, managing to grab a shirt and a pair of pants. But when he pulled on the pants, he didn't know that her other clothes were tangled in other clothes so the entirely of the contents of her bag was sprawled out on the floor. He was about to pick them up frantically but it took him two seconds to process what he was holding. IT WAS HER FRICKIN' UNDERWEAR! He was definitely shocked at the sight and backed away slowly. He was getting light headed from the blood rush that he had to his head. But he couldn't keep Grace waiting, so he just grabbed what he can and stuffed it back into her backpack and ran away from her backpack with a hoodie sweater and a pair of shorts (he just grabbed random pieces of clothing, you know how guys are lol). He fixed up what he needed then got in his car to head into the hospital.

"Thank you sir, your girlfriend is waiting in her room." the nurse flashed him a teasing smirk. He just rolled his eyes and followed the nurse to Grace's room. He saw that she had her back turned against the door, sitting on her bed with her head down. Boy, Amy wasn't joking when she said that Grace was seeming down.

"She's been like that since she woke up earlier this morning. You should do something to cheer her up." she said concerned, despite the teasing demeanor she had earlier. She closed the door behind her and gave the two of them some alone time. He carefully placed the clothes beside her then he took a seat on the chair that was diagonal from her. He gently used his hand to brush away the hair that was covering her face really well to find her eyes overflowing with tears. He was about to use his thumb to wipe away her tears but she avoided him then looked away in shame. Honestly speaking, he was pissed at how she was acting after all that he was doing for her. It's not that he wants her to repay him, he just wished that she would open up to him so that he can understand her better and be able to make her happy. He was starting to lose his temper little by little. He took a deep breath to calm himself down then stood up and took a seat beside her on the bed.

"I'm sorry..." she mumbled.

"Why won't you tell me anything?" he responded helplessly. She honestly didn't know how to respond to that, she just stayed quiet, waiting for him to say something else.

"Are you mad at me?" she asked. They looked each other in the eye and Tyler just couldn't resist that tearful look on her face. He sighed then showed her a tiny smile.

"No, I'm not mad at you." he said. He looked down at her hand and took it into his, then intertwined their fingers together.

"I just wish you would tell me all about you. I want to know." he said. Grace's heart couldn't stop beating so fast, making blood rush to her cheeks. Once again, she it was getting hard for her to breathe but not because of another attack but because of the lack of personal space in between the two of them.

"Do you promise?" he leaned in.

"I promise." she whispered right before he planted his lips on hers.