grindr ❯ joshler

"i now pronounce you husband and husband"

josh's pov

today is it. today is the day. i'm getting married.

fuck.

my buddy michael is over helping me with my suit and such while tyler is over brendon's house. they were both going to drop us off at the park, but i'm leaving earlier to meet with the minister. "josh!" michael yelled. "lets take a sophisticated photo!" he cheered. "okay two things: why are you in a suit and who's gonna take it, gibson?" i sassed. "to answer that first question, i wanted to get in the mood. as for the second question, the timer, asshat" he sassed back, poking his own arm and making a hissing sound. "damn! i'm on fiya!" he yelled.

giggling, we set his phone against a high shelf and got in position. ten seconds went by and a golden photo was taken.

"damn joshy boy, we look good." michael smirked.

both of us became quiet, til a few minutes when he spoke up again. "alright man, you ready to get married?" i sighed and ran a hand through my hair, "lets go." i smiled.

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tyler's pov

"fuck fuck fuck bren. i-i can't do it, man. i-i can't. i'm gonna go crazy. m-my stomach is in knots and, and i can't even think straight. i-" brendon cut me off. "dude, calm down. take a breather for a sec. look, getting married is a big deal. its stressful and it makes your nerves go out of whack. but listen to me man, once i drop you off, you won't regret a thing. i'm so happy for you, dude. you've-you've come so far and, and, fuck man come here." brendon sobbed, wrapping me into a tight hug, crying into my shoulder.

seeing him cry made me start crying. rubbing his back, i cried into his shoulder. we pulled apart from our hug, "we got an hour until you're mr. dun. you're gonna be all good man, i believe in you. remember, just take deep breaths. nothing bad is going to happen. josh isn't going to run off and say he doesn't want to marry you, he's going to be standing there with that priest guy with his jaw dropping and eyes wide, excited to marry your cute self." brendon giggled, slapping my arm in the process.

"thanks man, honestly. for everything. you showed me that stupid fucking app and because of it, i'm getting married. its-its so surreal, man. i can't even explain it." i started tearing up just thinking about it.

brendon wiped the remaining tears from his eyes, "okay dude, i need to take some pictures of you, so like go sit down and look hot."

i sighed and sat down on the couch, staring at brendon's phone camera. "'kay. one, two, three." he said, the phone making a camera shutter sound. he looked at his phone, "holy fuck, joseph. you don't even have to try and yet you still look so fucking hot." i got up from the chair, "lemme see!" he turned his phone towards me,