We Don't Believe ✧ joshler [ON HOLD]

07

Tyler picked at the tattoo on his knee, staring at it fondly. He didn't know if it was a mere coincidence or something, when the Twitter poll ended in 50 to 50. But it had to be something.

Josh was extremely giddy right after Tyler had finished tattooing his name onto the boy's knee. Tyler didn't know why, but it didn't matter, he loved to see Josh happy. He deserved to be happy.

"Hey, whatcha doing?"

Josh walked into their hotel room—again, they were just tired of sleeping in cramped spaces—and sat next to Tyler on the edge of the bed. He then noticed how intently Tyler was looking at the familiar tattoo on his knee, a ghost of a smile playing on his face. Josh smiled, and poked his best friend's shoulder. "Hey, are you listening to me?"

Tyler snapped out of his trance, and looked up at Josh with eyes slightly wide in surprise. His features soothed soon when he noticed it was Josh the one who snapped him out of his absent state. He smiled bashfully at his best friend—who he wished he could call boyfriend, or even better, husband. "No, sorry," Tyler replied honestly, shaking his head.

Josh chuckled and shook his head. "You're always so lost these days. I want to know what goes in that head of yours. I want to know what you're thinking," Josh stated, getting closer to Tyler. Heat rose up to Tyler's cheeks, making them a pink-like color. "U-Uh..." He couldn't make out words, due to the nervousness that Josh caused him, especially when he was this close to him.

There noses were touching by now, and Tyler was completely frozen. "I want to know," Josh softly spoke, the gap between him and Tyler almost closing.

Then, Tyler did the unexpected.