bulletproof in black like a funeral

joy division

"Love, love will tear us apart, again" Patrick sang out as Ryan strummed out the final notes of the song fiercely on the couch next to them. When they both cut the song off abruptly everyone clapped and Pete even whistled.

Once again they had landed themselves in the Josh's garage on a Friday night. They weren't really drinking per say, but everyone was nursing a beer. It wasn't enough to get them drunk, just enough to to make them feel warm and a little fuzzy. Tyler was sitting happily on Josh's lap while he absentmindedly traced shapes onto his back, making Tyler hum contently.

Patrick stood up to get a water and Tyler got up to follow him, reluctantly leaving Josh's lap and back rubs. "You are really good Patrick" Tyler said as he grabbed a bottle of water out of the fridge.

"Thanks TyJo" Patrick said, smiling sincerely. "That means a lot coming from you"

"D-Do you think you could give me some tips sometime?" Tyler asked shyly, his anxiety breaking through a bit. It wan't that he was uncomfortable around Patrick, in fact they were actually kind of close, Patrick gave good advice when it came to Josh and Tyler liked to help Patrick with chemistry homework when he needed it. Tyler just didn't want to burden him or anything.

"Of course! Not that you need them Tyler, you're an amazing vocalist. But I'm always happy to help" Patrick said excitedly and Tyler let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. He cheeks tinged a bit pink at the unnecessary and incorrect (at least according to Blurry) compliments.

"Really? That's awesome!" Tyler said and gave a cheeky smile.

"Yeah, tomorrow morning, my house?" Patrick asked as opened his water. Tyler nodded and they both went their separate ways back to their boyfriends.

"What's got you so happy?" Josh whispered into Tyler's ear when he took his spot in Josh's lap again.

"Patrick and I are gonna hang out and he's gonna help me sing tomorrow" Tyler said quietly so no one else would hear him (aka he didn't want to look like a dork).

"Oh yeah? Can I make you happy too?" Josh whispered again, this time much more seductively.  Tyler giggled because Josh wasn't as smooth as he thought he was being but never the less he turned his head to kiss him. Josh immediately put his tongue in his mouth, making Tyler moan quietly.

"Yeah" Was all Tyler could get out before Josh picked him up bridal style off his lap and made his way up to his room.

Josh kicked the door closed behind them and immediately put Tyler down so he could shove him against the wall. He kissed Tyler again, this time much more carefully, but just as passionately. Tyler parted his lips and Josh took the opportunity to push his tongue into his mouth.

Tyler moaned and leaned his head back against the wall. Josh then peppered kisses down his cheek and onto the other's sharp jaw line. He licked down his neck and down just above his collar bone, which made Tyler whimper.

Josh wedged his leg in between Tyler's so his erection was against his thigh and Josh could feel Tyler's against his. He bucked his hips slightly and Tyler gasped sharply.

Josh pulled off his shirt and then Tyler's. He took a moment to admire Tyler's toned stomach and Tyler took a second to do the same to the sharp V that stuck out just above Josh's skinny jeans.

Tyler leaned up a bit to capture Josh's mouth in a kiss again and this time it was Josh moaned. But once again he moved back down to Tyler's collar bone and gave him a few hickeys on his chest. He moved his hands up to rub Tyler's chest. He swirled a thumb over one of his nipples and Tyler made a noise that went straight to Josh dick and caused him to grind down against the other's leg. Tyler winced in pain for a second and sucked in a sharp breath between his teeth when his jeans rubbed against the fairly fresh cuts on his leg from two nights earlier, when Blurryface was just too loud to drown out and the blades were too shiny and perplexing to go untouched. He prayed silently that Josh hadn't noticed him being thrown off a bit.

He's gonna see what we did Tyler.  Then he'll finally stop pitying you and dump your worthless ass. Tyler silently willed for Blurry to shut the frick up because now wasn't the time and he was finally getting past first base with Josh. So in an attempt to distract himself from Blurry's naggging he flipped Josh around so he was the one pinned against the wall. He just wasn't ready for Josh to know how broken he was.

Suddenly Tyler dropped to his knees in front of Josh and he began kissing the space of skin right above his belt buckle. Tyler looked up at Josh and he nodded his head so Tyler began to undo his belt buckle. He yanked the other's skinny jeans down to his knees and began palming him through his boxers.

"Fuck, Ty" Josh groaned as he threw his head against the wall behind him. Tyler smirked and then went back to kissing above his waist band.

"P-Please Tyler"

"Please what? What do you want me to do?" Tyler said, just to tease him because he knew exactly what Josh wanted.

"Tyler... Suck me off" He whined. "Wanna see your pretty mouth around me" Tyler quickly pulled down Josh's boxers, eager to please him. He wrapped a hand around the base of Josh's cock, making him moan. Then he quickly licked the tip and took him in his mouth.

"Fuck, Tyler" Josh groaned loudly. Tyler looked up at him, insanely turned on by the obscenities spilling from Josh's mouth, through his lashes and Josh pushed his hands into the brown fluff ball of hair on Tyler's head. "Look so good like that baby" Tyler hummed against Josh and he threw his head back against the wall. He let out a pornographic noise and yanked on Tyler's hair. Tyler reached down and began palming himself through his skinny jeans.

"Tyler... Gonna..." Then suddenly Tyler's mouth was filled with Josh's cum and he quickly swallowed it. Tyler stood up and kissed him. Josh could taste himself, which was weird to think about, but suddenly he felt Tyler hard in against his bare thigh and he realized there were more important things to worry about, like his boyfriends dick. He pulled up his boxers and then grabbed Tyler's wrist so he could drag him over to the bed. He pushed Tyler down on the bed and stood above him. He pulled his skinny jeans off, eager to make Tyler feel as good as he had made him feel.

"Are you kidding me?" Josh laughed when he saw Tyler pink boxers, which had skeletons on them.

"What?" Tyler said worriedly and quickly sat up, concerned that Josh could see his scars and thought he was pathetic or something.

Told you so. I'm right Tyler, I'm always right. He's laughing at you.

"I'm pretty sure your boxers were made for 7 year olds" Tyler let out a sharp breath and giggled. He mentally noted this moment and remembered to use it as evidence next time he argued with Blurry and how he wasn't always right.

"I got them from American Eagle and they are very punk rock so shut up" Tyler defended himself. Josh just shook his head and put his hand in the middle of Tyler's chest and pushed him back down on the bed. He crawled on the bed and straddled him and began to kissed Tyler passionately. He slid a hand between them and into Tyler's dumb boxers (which made Tyler thank God because he was praying Josh wouldn't take them off). His dick was already slick with pre-cum and it made it easy for Josh to stroke him.

"Josh... Faster" Tyler whimpered, feeling the nervousness of Josh seeing his scars being quickly being replaced by sheer pleasure. He bucked up into Josh's hand when he swirled a thumb over his slit.

Tyler came quickly in his boyfriend's hand, which came along with loud moans,  and his back arching surprisingly high.

They both collapsed in bed and Tyler rested his head on Josh's chest and he began to play with Tyler's hair.

"There's boxers in the top drawer if you want a pair" Josh said, smirking.

"Are we gonna-" Tyler asked, suddenly wondering if the guys in the room just below them had heard the all the moaning.

"Nah, fuck them. They know the way out when they want to leave" Josh said. Tyler hummed in response and got up and changed very quickly into Josh's boxers, and in his defense they had alien emojis on them so he shouldn't be one to talk about his.

The he climbed back into bed, nestled his head into Josh's side and fell asleep.

A/N

911: IM GOING TO HELL BC ONE - THIS UPDATE IS REALLY LATE AND TWO - SMUT. Anyway thanks for reading pls comment with your thoughts and opinions. Also leave a kudos/vote if you like this. Love you.