Not In Love [Joshler]

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(josh pov)

We sat down on the same bench from yesterday and both admired the trees once again. The grass is an emerald green, and children are playing on the playground in the distance, their laughs echoing through the park. I glanced down at Tyler, who was now snuggled up to my side and slightly shivering. I hesitantly wrapped my arms around him and I felt his body tense.
"You cold, Ty?" I asked, trying to avoid what I could tell he was about to say. "Y-yeah," he whispered, "Also, Ty?" I froze. I've never called him that before. I shifted slightly and hummed a 'sure why not, got a problem?'. I felt Tyler's slight smirk on my chest and it made me smile, too.

But I know I'm not in love.