Won’t Go Slowly - Epilogue
A/N: Thank you all SO SO much for sticking with me. I have a lot of emotions about this one, and I’m so glad I could finish this story. I apologize in advance for any errors - I’ll likely have to correct things later, but I wanted to get this up!
Just when you thought it might stop, it started again, and you wracked your brain, trying to identify just where it was coming from and what it might be.
"What is that?" You asked into the dark, not even needing to move to check if Tyler was awake. That's your kid," he said, your eyebrows furrowing as you listened.
"Are you sure it's not one of the dogs?"
Tyler rolled over on his side to face you, his eyebrows raised as if to gesture towards the fact that all the dogs were in the room with you. "Your kid," he repeated as if he needed to clarify.
You sighed, pushing yourself up off the bed, Marshall looking at you like you'd disturbed him.
"I'll go," Tyler said, pushing his arm between yours. "If you go, he's gonna get too hyped."
Still, you sat up a little anyway, knowing that Bentley had been great about being in bed in Dallas but seemed a little confused about the rules here. Tyler gave you a look and you shifted, occupying yourself with petting the dogs as he headed out of the room.