Tyler PoV
The day that I got out of hospital Josh drove me straight to my place. Only for a few minutes though, to gather my things. He had been a little smothering lately and since I was used to being alone most of the time, I had asked him if I could go in by myself. He was reluctant at first but he agreed after I persuaded him and told him I'd only be 5 minutes. After he agreed, I made my way up to my apartment whilst he waited outside in the car.
As soon as I entered my apartment I realised how much I'd missed it. It's scent, it's cosiness. I know it isn't the nicest place but it was mine and I loved it. I sighed as I quickly gathered some clothes, but with once broken and now healing bones, I wasn't really that quick. Soon enough, Josh came up to my apartment
"Hey, I was just seeing if you're alright, you've been about 20 minutes"
"Oh, Sorry. I didn't realise. I've just really missed this place"
He looked at me sympathetically.
"I know, but I can't leave you alone again, not right now"
I smiled a little at that, he was worried about me.
"I'm ready now" I said quietly and he grabbed my bag and held his other hand out for me to take.
We drove back to Josh's in a comfortable silence.
I could get used to this

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Sing You Pretty Sounds
FanfictionJosh was usually pretty optimistic. Tyler was usually pretty pessimistic. ((mentions of self harm, depression and suicide))