Hotels and Blankets (Joshler)

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Josh-

Tyler and I have been on tour for awhile. We had just stopped at a hotel. It's currently *checks phone* 3am and I feel like I'm going to pass out.

Are you fucking kidding me? How is Tyler still hyper? He is literally doing jumping jacks in the lobby of this hotel. Wtf? Did he do drugs or something? Nah, I was with him the whole time. Probably all that chocolate he ate earlier.

After I check us in and grab our room key we're off. I have to grab Tyler and pull him behind me. He was still doing jumping jacks. Da fuq? 

Anyways, when I put the key in the door and walk in, I notice it's not bad (Joe). There are two beds and what appears to be a nice bathroom.

I immediately drop my bag on a bed and head to the bathroom. After changing, brushing my teeth, and putting on deodorant I head back into the room. Tyler is spread out on the other bed and staring at the ceiling.

I watch him for a moment and head to my own bed. I lay down and go to pull up the covers. Only to realize that I don't have covers. Again, wtf?

"Ughh, are you kidding me? I don't have any freaking blankets. How am I supposed to sleep without a blanket?" I voiced my thoughts aloud, thinking nothing of it. I tend to do that a lot.

"Fear not, Jishwa. I can fix this." I stare at him for a moment. He has on a creepy little smile. I don't like it. What is he planning?

.........we've been staring at each other for like 5 minutes. Oh no. He's moving. Where's he going? Why is he moving towards me?

"Ummm, Tyler what are you doing?"
He keeps advancing towards me. What do I do?

Next thing I know he is lying on top of me. *sighs heavily* What is life?
What is love? Are we all really alive right now? Or is it just us reliving our lives and we are really dying or in a coma?

"Tyler, what are you doing? Why are you sleeping on top of me?" I feel him nuzzle his head into the crook of my neck.

"I am a blanket. I am your blanket." He wraps his arms around my waist. Ok. I'm too tired to deal with this shit.

"Can you at least turn off the lamp real quick?" I ask.

"Of course" He does just that. Then lays back on top of me. He wraps his arms back around my body and cuddles his face into my chest. I can't help but hug him back.

I let a small smile slip onto my face before I fall asleep. Letting Tyler's soft breaths lure me into dreamworld.

~skip to 9 in the morning~

I feel myself start waking up and slowly blink open my eyes. I let my eyes adjust to the little bit of light coming into the room. Looking down, I notice Tyler is still sleeping on me. And I'd be a monster if I disturbed the smol bean's sleep.

I bring my hand up, playing with his hair. He cuddles further into me, it melts my heart. He's literally so adorable. How is this possible?

After about 5 minutes of me playing with his hair and cuddling him, I feel him start to shift in my arms. I look down and see his beautiful, brown eyes looking back at me. We just stare into each other's eyes.

"Good morning, Ty," I smile down at him.

He smiles back saying, "Good morning, Jish."

I giggle at his little nickname for me. He tightens his arms around me, snuggling further into my warmth. Once again, it's adorable as frick.

"We have to get up and do stuff today, TyTy," I really don't want to do anything but lay here tbh. I'm so comfortable and I don't think I'll ever get the chance to cuddle with Tyler for this long.

"Nooooo, I wanna stay here," he groans out, now fully laying on top of me again.

"Come on, Ty"

"Nope"

I dramatically sigh. Cause he's so stubborn and I honestly don't think he's gonna move. So, I start trying to roll out from under him. Which is not gonna work.

He let's out a squeal and tells me to stop. I just do it again, trying to get up. I feel like he's trying to latch onto me. He probably is...

Next thing I know, he's straddling me. And he's pinning down my arms. What is he doing?

"Tyler, what are you doing?"

"Making you stay"

I just squint up at him while he smiles down at me. Then I try to move again, this time he falls back on top of me. And I notice that our faces are a lot closer.

I just stare into his eyes again, occasionally allowing my eyes to flicker to his lips. Not noticing that we were slowly leaning in. Until I felt his lips brush against mine.

They felt soft, like I thought they might feel. I feel my eyelids flutter shut as I press our lips together. His lips slowly move against mine. I run my tongue along his bottom lip, begging for entrance. Which he allows.

Our tongues battle for dominance. After a while he gives up, letting me win and take over. I smirk into the kiss, happy with myself.

We eventually pull away, panting and smiling. Tyler has a very noticeable blush painting his cheeks, it's honesty so cute.

"Ummm, Josh? What are we?"

I look him straight in the eyes, "We are anything you want us to be. I know I would like to be able to call you my boyfriend. I know that I want to hold your hand and kiss you in public. I want the world to know that you're mine and that I'm yours. That we love each other and would do anything for the other. It's up to you though. I don't want to pressure you into anything."

He smiles at me, pressing our foreheads together. He takes a deep breath before looking back into my eyes.

"I really want to be your boyfriend, Josh. Can we be boyfriends?" He looked at me, waiting for my response.

"Of course we can, Baby Boy," I smile at him before leaning back in for a kiss.

We didn't really do anything that day. We just laid in bed, watched some tv, cuddled, and totally didn't make out. This was one of the happiest days of my life. Though the happiest day was when I got to call this amazing man my husband.

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