The Drumstick Fic (Joshler)

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(1/23/17) Edit: so, people are actually reading this,,, All I have to say is that, I wrote this on a dare. I didn't think people would actually find it. There's almost a hundred comments, and almost a thousand hits... This is insane. Nothing about this fic is serious, and i kinda feel like i should apologize lmao. 

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(5/19/17) YALL WTF 2K READS. IM SO SORRY. NOTHING ABOUT THIS FIC IS SERIOUS I DIDNT THINK PEOPLE WOULD ACTUALLY READ IT. I WOULD LIKE TO APOLOGIZE. I CANT EVEN REREAD THIS WITHOUT CRINGING IM SO SORRY.

(9/15/17) 3.3k reads. why. every time i check on this fic i just,,,,,, why. yall worry me.

(also read my other fics thank you very much)

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Tyler had thought about it before. It wasn't like he hadn't gone through the thousands of tweets that mentioned it. He wasn't blind.

Josh would definitely think he was weird, but he also couldn't stop thinking about it.

Every time he saw Josh on stage he was reminded of it. His eyes traveled from deep v-line, to slick hands gripping wooden drumsticks. He had to will himself to not get hard, but after every show he ended up biting his lip and begging in the way he only did with Josh.

Josh never said no. He would smirk and push Tyler up against the wall, hands above his head, and pants off before Tyler could ask again.

It wasn't like Tyler was unhappy with the sex they had, he was far from, but he just wanted that one thing.

When he finally asked for it, he almost couldn't believe it had come out of his mouth.

Josh's jaw had dropped. Tyler could see his tongue struggling to form words.

"I...My drumsticks?" He asked, looking at the wall.

Tyler rubbed his forehead, "Forget it. Can we just forget it? I'm sorry."

Josh was still staring at the wall, his eyebrows dipping together.

Tyler felt like smacking himself. He twisted and moved to stand up, but Josh grabbed his arm and pulled him back on the hotel bed.

"Look, Josh, it's fine. I'm no-"

Tyler's voice caught as Josh pushed back on the bed.

"I wouldn't take you for someone who likes something so kinky." He smirked next to Tyler's ear.

"You obviously don't know me then." Tyler smirked right back, wriggling his arms just a bit.

Tyler felt Josh's teeth against his neck for a brief flash of a second before Josh hopped off the bed.