Tarlos one shots

6: protective

Sorry it took a little while for an update, I'm on vacation. It's good and bad. It's good I'll get a lot off time to write. It's bad because I don't have WiFi or cell phone service most the time. So I can only post when I do have connection, but today I finally had connection long enough to post this. I hope you enjoy, and if you have any requests leave it in the comments, or dm me.

At the hospital
Carlos' point of view
"Tyler, when are you going to stop doing this to me? I used to have brown hair, now look it's all turning gray." Owen said as he was now lecturing TK, now that he was awake. I know Owen isn't actually mad at him, it's just how he deals with the emotions he has right now, it's better then being a complete emotion mess like most parents. "What did you want me to do dad? There was someone else in there, I couldn't ju.... wait, did they get out?" He asked as he finally was starting to remember somethings that happened, before his fall.

"Yes, she made it out. You were helping her out when the floor gave out, and you fell. Look, I understand why you disobey me when I say things. You do have to remember you're still my kid, and I'm not going to put you, or anyone of the 126 in a dangerous situation." He sighed before sitting down on TK's hospital bed facing him. "I can't lose you, I've come too close so many times. I don't know what I would do if anything like that ever happened, Okay? So, please start listening, or at least be more careful." Owen said as he finally finished, and TK simply just nodded.

"I'm sorry, I know I'm not the easiest person most the time." He said as we all kind of laughed a little, and Owen couldn't help but pull him in for a hug. "I love you, kid." He said, before kissing his hairline. "Love you too, dad." He replied, before they pulled out of the hug. As long as I've known them, they have been very affectionate with each other. They have a nice father son relationship, and I really admire that. "You're going to make this poor kid go gray, too. At least my color lasted till my 40s, he probably won't make it to 35." Owen said gesturing towards me. TK couldn't help but laughing, before giving me his little smirk like always. I just rolled my eyes at him, as he squeezed my hand that he was holding.

"Well, on the bright side he's off work for 3 weeks, and light duty for another 3-5 weeks." I added on which just caused Owen to nod agreeing with me. TK being dramatic like always, groaned before throwing his head back into the pillows. "I hate you two so much." Owen just smiled at him, and I feel like I could get away with a little more. "Oh trust me you will, after the first week of me treating you like a baby." I said laughing along with Owen, till TK sat up. "You're really going to mother hen me the whole time?" He asked and I just nodded my head, and Owen just sat there amusing by our conversation.

"I might go stay with my dad for the next three weeks..." He mumbled quietly to himself, and I just rolled my eyes. "Trust me, I might be even worse then him. I mean remember when you got shot? Who was worse?" Owen finally asked, and TK couldn't help but roll his eyes. "Fine, Carlos was bad. You on the other hand was a lot worse, so I guess I'm staying with Carlos." He said smiling up at me, like he didn't just try and ditch me. Well, he doesn't know that I have this whole week off. I had time built up, so I decided take a week and a half off. He broke his collarbone bone, and the fall knocked his mask off so he is also dealing with smoke inhalation. If I think he's grumpy now, I should just wait till later.

At home a week later
"Ty, you okay? Do you need anything? Blanket, or some more pillows, a water?" I asked as I walked towards where he was sitting on the couch as I was making dinner. "I'm okay, and I don't need anything. Well.." He trailed off at the end, before smirking up at me. "Actually I could use you. That might be nice." He said smirking up at me, and I just shook my head. "You are ridiculous sometimes, you know that? You have a broken collarbone, and you're still sore from that fall. Trust me, sex is one of the last things you need right now." I said, before sitting down and pulling his legs onto my lap.