GenderFluid {Joshler}

six

happy thanksgiving (if you celebrate). I'm thankful for reel bear media.

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"Okay we have a bit of a problem." Tyler said fidgeting with his hands.

"What is it?"

"My parents are asleep and I didn't mean to be out this late and I'm not supposed to bring people over without asking."

"Well that's your guy's problem." Jenna said unlocking the doors, "get out of my car I wanna go home."

Both Tyler and I hop out onto the curb and watch Jenna drive away.

"Okay. We need a plan." Tyler said walking up to the window.

"People are gonna think we're trying to rob your house Tyler." I say with a giggle.

"Right." He backs up back next to me.

"Tyler are you okay, you're really anxious." I look up at him and gently place my hand on his back.

"Yeah," he shakes his head violently, "I just need to get inside."

"Hm okay, do you have a key."

He answers by quickly patting all of his pockets before he pulls a key out. We both quickly go to the door.

I wait impatiently as Tyler tries to open the door as quietly as possible. We both head in and close the door and make our way to the stairs.

"Okay," Tyler whispers, "you have to be super careful, these stairs are super noisey." I nod and start to follow him up, careful with every step I take.

We make it to the top and Tyler grabs my hand and pulls me into his room.

"Okay wait here, don't move or touch anything. I need to go to the bathroom really quick."

I laugh, asuming the reason he was so fidgety is because he had to take a wicked shit.

I ignore Tyler's rules and sit on his bed. I look around the dark room, taking in all I can see.

The first thing I notice is a piano sitting in the corner. The dim light from the window shining on the keys. I also noticed the ukulele sitting on top of it. I look around more to see posters of bands, cute little nick-nacks and toys. Something else catches my eye but I can't make out what it is. I was about to get up and check it out when Tyler walks in quietly shutting the door.

I smile at him as he sits down next to me.

"Feel better?" I ask.

"You could say that yes." He smiles sleepily at me, making me blush.

"Cute blush." He says poking my cheeks. "Oh my your cheeks are chubby."

I blush more and cover my face with my hands.

"You're so cute it's unfair."

I don't know how to respond so I just hide my face in Tylers chest.

"What's wrong?" Tyler says with a laugh.

"I've never been called cute before." I mumble into his chest.

"Really? Why? Has everyone you've ever talked to blind?"

"Stop hitting on me you horndog." I say laying down on the bed.

"Oh my god. It's not just your cheeks that are chubby, YOU'RE  CHUBBY." Tyler whisper yells as he pokes my stomach.

I groan and roll over.

"Aww Josh."

I giggle and swat him away.

"Okay I'm super tired."

"Me too." I sit up. "I'll sleep on the floor."

"Why?" Tyler says.

"Because I'm a guest.."

"No I can't let you sleep on the floor."

"You want me to sleep with you?"

"Yes. Wait, I mean. Yeah. But in a bro way."

"Okay, bro." I laugh.

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