This chapter is written for a good friend of mine miss TheQueenOfHell182 . I know for a fact she loves Tyler Johnston (as do I! I mean who wouldn't?!) so here you are! Have fun!
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You ran into the building, your clothes clinging to your body and your hair dangling around your eyes. Your eyes blinked at the bright light from inside. It was very late at night but you had been hanging out with friends and had forgotten to eat anything. You looked around to see every seat empty. You walked up to the counter, the poor boy asleep behind the counter. You tapped his shoulder. He jumped up before looking at you.

"Are you ok?" he nodded, rubbing his eyes.

"Yeah sorry. I've been working the late night shifts for the last couple of days. I'm exhausted. Anyway may I take your order miss?" You stared at the menu.

"Can I have a large portion of fries and a milkshake please?" he stared at you. You waved your hand in front of him. He shook his head before focusing.

"I'm sorry. It's just that.....you're really pretty." you blushed.

"Thank you....." you squinted at his name tag. "Alfie." he grinned.

"Actually its Samandriel but Alfie is fine." he bustled around the kitchen. You sat down at a table and watched him. You couldn't help but stare at him, his sharp cheekbones and soft brown hair and warm blue eyes. He walked over and set the tray down in front of you.

"There you are miss......." you looked up at him.

"(Y/N). (Y/N) (L/N)." he smiled at you. He started to walk away but you grabbed his hand.

"Wanna join me?" he nodded. He sat down opposite you and helped himself to a couple of fries. The pair of you started to chat the night away, sharing fries and taking alternate sips from the milkshake. You leant over the table and stole his hat off of his head. He laughed at you. Suddenly a large gang of men came running into the building, pushing each other around and swearing loudly. Alfie rolled his eyes at you. He took the hat off of your head before walking behind the counter.

"Hello gentlemen how many I help you?" the largest man of the group swaggered forward.

"Yeah you can help us you worthless piece of crap. We are hungry. So feed us." he flicked Alfies hat so it fell on the floor. Alfie jumped over the counter and went to pick up his hat.

"Nuh-uh small fry." the man picked up the hat and held it out of his reach. The rest of the group laughed at him. Alfie jumped up and attempted to grab the hat. They threw the hat at each other, Alfie missing it narrowly. You stood up and walked over to the group and stood in front of Alfie. The main man looked at you.

"Hello darling. Want to have a good time with a real man?" you turned and winked at Alfie before walking towards the man.

"Yeah big boy. I've been dying to have a good time for a long time." you put your face quite close to his. You smelled his alcohol stained breath. You quickly stole the hat back from his hand and kicked him right in his soft spot. He doubled over in agony.

"Oh you think your funny honey?" the group surrounded the both of you. Alfie grabbed your hand.

"It's ok." you kicked off your high heels and started to beat off the bullies. What they didn't know was that you were a trained martial artist. You punched the remaining guys in the face before kicking them all to the ground. Alfie joined in, throwing clumsy but effective punches.

"Let's get out of here. They be crazy!" The gang ran out of the building. Alfie picked you up and spun you around. You giggled.

"You were so amazing. I could.....I could....kiss you!" There was a stunned silence. He put you down, his arms still around you. His face flushed a shade of peony. He went to walk away but you spun his round and planted a passionate kiss on his lips.

"Don't worry. I feel the same way." He smiled at you.

"Can I see you again? Tomorrow night? I'm working late shift again." You walked over and picked up your bags from the chair. You headed to the door before turning to face him.

"You never know. I might just get a little hungry tomorrow." You winked before leaving him alone, leaving him with nothing but the taste of you on his mouth.