Josh:
You'd be laying on top of his bare chest, listening to his heartbeat as he inhales and exhales. He would play with your hair, kissing your head every now-and-then as you make light, effortless conversation. His sweet smell would fill your nose, breathing it in as if your life depends on it. You'd trace shapes with your fingertips over his chest, causing him to giggle and squirm due to his ticklishness. His lazy smile would melt your heart. The crinkles that we revealed by his eyes when he smiled made you smile. You'd reposition yourself next to him, propping yourself up to face him, reaching out to play with his hair, as he moves closer to you and holds you closer. He would lean in for a kiss now and then, talking about simple things and your plans for the future.
Tyler:
Cuddling with Tyler would occur just about daily. As soon as he gets home from tour, you two spend as much time as you can together. You would tangle you legs with his, wrapping your arms around his neck as you both lay on your sides, facing eachother. You head would be nestled in his neck, his head on top of yours. He'd sing sweet-nothings calmly and quietly to you, often being lyrics from your favorite songs of his. You'd eventually fall asleep, and Tyler would whisper 'I love you' before drifting off. It was times like these that made waiting for his tour to end worth it.
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twenty øne pilots // preferences
Fanfictionsome cute lil preferences about our sunshines, tyjo and jishwa. (requests are open, hmu) - im aware that tyler is married, this is just for your entertainment purposes. no hate.
