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(song: Fairly Local; Blurryface)
/so here you go: chapter with floof because i don't know how to write smut and this is probably equally as cringey as that would be/

•{Tyler}•

I sat at my piano, thinking about what to write as my fingers tapped on a few keys. I need to write something that means something to me otherwise, what's the point? I write songs when I'm alone and it's quiet, it's when I work best. This giant piano I'm working with was hard to get through the small apartment door, but with the help of Brendon and Pete, they somehow got it through, and into this room.

I scribbled down some notes in my notebook, my tongue poking out slightly and I could feel my eyebrows knit together. I relaxed my face into a smile after jumping slightly from the small kiss that was felt on the side of my neck. Josh placed his hands on both of my shoulders and whispered, "What do you got so far?"

I shuddered slightly from the chill that ran down my spine from his breath hitting my ear, "Not much,"

"Hm," Was all he answered. I craned my neck slightly to look into his beautiful hazel orbs. He smiled his beautiful smile of his and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I squeezed my eyes shut as he left a trail of kisses to my lips where he kissed me softly. He bit my lip when he pulled away, leaving behind a smirk.

"You tease," I said to him with a squint in my eyes. He laughed softly before kissing along my jawline.

"Joooosh," I whined, which got a real laugh out of him.

"Joooosh!" He mimicked with another small laugh. He met his eyes with mine as he rubbed his thumb on my cheek. I smiled and started to get up to grab my things to put them away when I felt him grab my hand and pull me towards him, wrapping his arms around me. I smiled and pulled away but he pulled me back so we were now hugging/slow dancing, I guess you could say.

"Is this what it's going to be like at our wedding?" He asked and I hit him playfully on his chest.

"Hey, hey," I said as I met my eyes with his again. He smirked evilly, I've never seen this side before. I kinda like it. It's been almost a month since the accident and I'm feeling so much better. Josh has helped me through it, along with my friends.

Don't forget me.

Ugh, why are you here?

I told you for the millionth time: I'm not leaving and I'm not going anywhere!

Okay, jeez.

Ignorant humans.

I internally rolled my eyes as I continued to stare into Josh's. He leaned over to my ear and I felt his breath hit it once again, "Let me show you something."

I was confused until I felt him grab my hand and pull me towards my bedroom. His smirk still remained and I let my own show up. He closed the door behind the both of us and locked it.

"No one is going to be here," I said, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"But you never know if someone, for example, Brendon, walked in," he chuckled and I smiled.

I laid down and he crawled on top of me as he leaned down to connect our lips softly. The kiss was slow. Our lips moved perfectly and it felt like heaven. He moved his hands down to the hem of my shirt and played with it before moving his hands to under my shirt. His fingertips felt cold against my skin.

He pulled away and stood up to take off his shirt, revealing his perfect body. Yup, I love this side of him. I smiled before he leaned back down and started to leave kisses down my neck. I closed my eyes and sighed until I felt him lift my shirt over my head and throw it somewhere in my room.

He led the kisses down my chest until he got close to my pants. He danced his fingers along the belt before looking at me, but I didn't say anything, "Do you want to?" he asked.

I wanted to but I don't know if it's right, "I-I don't know,"

He removed his hands from my belt and placed them on my chest instead, "You don't have to do it if you don't want to, when you're ready,"

"I don't know if I'm ready,"

He nodded, "So, like, will you be ready tomorrow or?"

I chuckled and he smiled when I sat up, which he then gave me a quick peck on the lips before grabbing both of our shirts. He tossed mine to me and I bunched it before sliding it on over my body.

"We'll see."

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