Josh and Tyler lay together on the comfy hotel bed, arms wrapped around each other. The two were still asleep; still tired out from a long night, and the shenanigans that lasted until the a.m.
But a loud banging on their room door made them both wake up with a start. "Josh! Tyler! Wake up, already!! We're leaving in twenty minutes!!" a deep voice boomed through the door. It belonged to Jake, a guy from the tech team. Everyone knew not to mess with him, especially in the wee hours of the morning.
Josh grabbed his phone from the nightstand, checking the hour, and groaned loudly when 6:15 flashed on the screen. It was way too early for anyone to be up. Too early for Jake, too. Dammit. "We'll be out there in a minute," he tried to call out, but he doubted anyone had heard. He was too tired to even talk.
"What time is it?" Tyler asked beside him in his low, morning voice, while rubbing the tiredness out of his eyes. "Six fifteen," Josh groaned. The two sat in silence, almost unaware that they were both naked, and had had sex the previous night.
When Josh finally realized that he was fully naked, and saw Tyler's naked chest, his breath hitched. Just when he thought that it was another one of his wet dreams, one of his other fantasies that would never happen...Here he was.
"Tyler...Did we—?" Josh didn't even finish the question, in slight fear of doing so and being wrong. Even though he definitely wasn't, but his insecurities got the best of him. It just seemed like too much like a dream to him, considering the amount of pleasure he felt inside of Tyler and while pleasing him—it was literally almost like a dream to him.
Tyler sighed beside him and nodded, which made Josh's heart leap in his chest. "Yes, yes we did. And I wish we could do it again, but I'm too tired, and we have to get going," Tyler admitted with a sigh. Josh smiled, and let out a chuckle. "Well, maybe for later," he offered, and Tyler rolled his eyes at him. "Let's just get ready," Tyler muttered, lifting the covers up, and getting out of the bed.
Josh eyed his view of Tyler's naked body, making the boy blush. "Stop staring, jeez. You already got an eyeful last night," he muttered, clearly embarrassed. Josh chuckled and rolled his eyes, muttering, "Fine."
"I'm gonna go take a shower," said Tyler.
"Alright. Can I join you?"
"In your dreams." With that, Tyler walked into the bathroom not giving Josh a chance to talk back.
"Not anymore," Josh muttered, smiling.

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We Don't Believe ✧ joshler [ON HOLD]
Fanfiction❝ We don't believe what's on TV, because it's what we want to see. ❞ Tyler Joseph never thought his life would end up like this. But thanks to a special drummer-boy, who could possibly dye his hair every shade of color in existence and not go bald...