Tyler brought Josh to the hospital without calling an ambulance. He felt like nobody would be able to help him because he was homeless. Of course, not much people have a lot of love for people who live on the streets. Tyler didn't want Josh to die without medical help. This was his only chance to save his life.

When Josh was admitted to the hospital, Tyler wasn't allowed to be present during the time. They asked him if he had any family, and Tyler told them his parents disowned him as a child.
He stayed in the waiting area. He didn't care how long it took, he wanted to make sure Josh comes out alive.

2 hours later, the doctor came out from the room.

"You're here for Joshua Dun?" He asked.

Tyler stood up.

"Yes."

"Josh is alive." He said. "But he's very weak."

"Good." Tyler said. "At least he didn't bleed heavily."

"Sir, Josh lost a lot of blood." The doctor said. "We were able to get just enough for him to live, but we're not sure what's gonna happen."

"May I see him?" Tyler asked.

"You can, Josh is asleep though."

Tyler didn't care about anything the doctor said. He just wanted to see Josh.
When he walked into the room, he saw Josh laying on the bed. He looked like he was asleep. Tyler had tears roll down his cheeks. He was so ashamed at leaving Josh alone at his hour of need.

He went over and sat by his side. He held his hand and kissed it.

"My sweet delicate love." He said. "I should of never pushed you away. I don't care what anyone says about you. You're mine."

Tyler started sobbing; squeezing Josh's hand tighter.

"I love you Josh. And I probably always will."

Just as his tears fell onto Josh's cheeks, his eyes opened.