grindr ❯ joshler

"lets go get some ice cream or somethin"

tyler sat in their shared bedroom alone, strumming along to the first song he's ever learned on his uke, Can't Help Falling In Love, a classic by the amazing Elvis Presley.

"for i can't help falling in love with you" he sang softly, strumming a final 'c' chord.

he didn't realize josh was standing in the door way until he heard a "that was beautiful baby."

tyler jumped, then mumbled a quiet 'thank you' before getting up to wrap his arms around his lover.
"i wanna do something today"

"but i just wanna sit in bed and cuddle with you" josh begged

"too bad! c'mon lazy butt, lets go get some ice cream or somethin"

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the boys got their treat and were walking down the street, on their way to the park.

"chocolate is totally better tj! vanilla is plain and boring!!" tyler scoffed, "well if vanilla is plain and boring, then i must be plain and boring." he said, rolling his eyes. "in my opinion, i think you're more like, hmm..birthday cake? red velvet? i dunno. you're just full of yummy, sweet goodness"

"JOSHUA!"

"I DIDN'T MEAN IT LIKE THAT! I SWEAR!"

"sure, you keep thinking that."

"baaaaaabe" josh whined, knowing that this time he wouldn't get his way.

"shush you dirty perv"

"love me" josh said, making grabby hands while chasing tyler down the asphalt.

"never!" tyler exclaimed before tripping over his own feet, ice cream flying out of his hand and landing in front of him.

"tyler!" josh said, panic clear in his voice. he ran to him, picking him up and inspecting him.

"aw man! my ice cream!"

"ty, you have all these bleeding cuts and you're worried about your damn ice cream?!"

"duh! i was really looking forward to it!"

josh handed tyler his bowl of his frozen treat, "take mine, i don't want it."

"b-but josh, this is yours!"

"i know, but i want you to have it. now don't say another peep, lets get you home and cleaned up, m'kay?"

tyler nodded, squeaking as josh picked him up bridal style, carrying him home.

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