salutations.
in the changing room after another great show.
tyler was almost crying. they had done it again. the duo had sold out at yet another theatre.
josh was outside, talking to a few security guards about something that had happened during the show.
getting changed into something more comfortable and humming the tune to a few new songs he was thinking about, tyler knew that the clique would love the new album.
the door lightly creaked and a sweaty sweetheart creeped in. without tyler knowing, josh watched him getting undressed. he sat backwards on a fold up chair that he dragged over from the side of the room. he was leaning his elbows against the back rest with his hands covering the fluff on his chin.
intentionally looking cute and in awe as he watched his best friend change, he sighed like a damn anime school girl. his eyes dreamy and looking somewhere, lost in space.
as josh sighed, tyler jumped and grabbed a shirt from his side hastily not realising that it was josh.
'oh. its just you.'
'what do you mean just me?' josh questioned as he put his hands in his lap and cocked his head. tyler scowled and said
'you know thats not what i meant. you're more than just you. i thought it was that burly security guard, the one that picked up that guy who threw something during the show, did you see?'
josh sighed.
he was changing the subject again.
