fanfiction - joshler

Chapter Eight

(If you decided to skip my last chapter because you're a little bitch, I stopped making Jenna Tyler's wife for reasons that are explained in that chapter)

Tyler's POV

I didn't even know if I liked the kiss, I felt regret but I didn't know why. It wasn't a bad kiss, it's just something felt wrong. Maybe I wasn't ready, or it was all too sudden. I don't know what it was but all I knew is that Josh and I hadn't spoken a single word to each other or even seen each other for about a week after it all happened. Jenna was worried as well, constantly asking when we're gonna hang out and asking what's happening between us.

The fans were the ones who were the most worried, we hadn't been on social media for weeks and we hadn't released any songs or albums or even accidentally leak anything. There were hashtags going around telling us to wake up and stuff like that. I tried writing a few lyrics to make a song, but I was too caught up in my own thoughts that it was all so confusing to be made into a song, like a million things were happening at once.

Jenna started acting strange one day, I knew she was up to something and I didn't like it. She ended up leaving for a reason she didn't tell me about, which also made everything more suspicious, and then my questions were answered.

There was a knock at the door.

In my head, I was pleading that it was Jenna forgetting her jacket or keys, but no, it was Josh.

"Hey Tyler." "What are you doing here?" "You invited me." "No I didn't-- goddamnit Jenna."

I didn't know what to do so I just ran and flung myself onto the couch, shoving my face into a pillow. Josh walked in and shut the door, awkwardly standing there while I was basically throwing a tantrum like a little child. "Tyler, you probably don't want to talk to me, obviously, but I do want to show you something." Josh said quietly.

"If it's your dick I'm leaving."

"No it's not, I wrote a song. These past few days I've been having a lot of thoughts so I kinda took it out on paper. I'd really like you to read it. I understand that you don't want to see me so I'll get going, but please read it."

The second he left, I jumped up and started reading the paper. It was a pretty short song, but it had so much in it. The entire sheet of paper had perfect lyrics to describe how Josh and I met, and where we are now and what is happening. I thought it was amazing, I even shed a tear on the fourteenth time I read it. So, I decided to run to my piano and come up with melodies, even though I should probably be going to the studio to do this.

About two weeks filled with worried fans, worried Josh, and me trying to make everything about the song even more perfect than it already is, it was finally done. So, I called Josh to invite him over, and he was very speedy.

When I opened the door, he immediately hugged me tightly, and I hugged back. He was bigger than me, so I felt safe in his arms, but after about a minute into the hug I realized why I invited him over. I pulled away. "I have to show you something." I said, running to the piano. "Is it your dick?" He asked, giggling. "No, you wish. I decided to make the song you wrote have like a melody to it so we can release it and the fans not be worried."

When I showed it to him, all he did was smile, which made me smile. And in that moment all I knew was that he made me happy, so I kissed him. Of course, he kissed back. Things started leading to another, and we ended up on the couch, and Josh's shirt somehow ended up falling off I think.

Then, the door opened, and all I heard was clapping. We stopped our makeout session and turned to see it was Jenna, who seemed really happy about what was happening. "I'm gonna go, I just realized that I forgot my, um, you know I left my car at my moms I'm gonna go drive to get it back. You two can resume what you were doing."

We stopped making out and decided to watch tv and cuddle after Jenna left, then Josh asked, "Can we 'accidentally' leak the song?"

"Let's do it."