Cute Joshler Oneshots

tattoos

tyler had no tattoos. he wanted them. to him, they were a conversation starter. that's how he met his husband.

- tylers pov, 3 years ago-
i walked into a small store and looked around.
"may i help you?" said a kind voice from behind me.
"oh no, im okay" i said and looked at the man.

he had soft eyes and cute dimples. but i couldn't help but notice his tattoo.
"where did you get that tattoo?" i asked and wanted to reach out and touch it. it was a beautiful painting on a more beautiful canvas.

"i got that in San Fransisco." the man who's name tag said "Josh"

"so what does it mean?" i asked still mesmerized by it.

"it's a long story. if you wanna find out, maybe we can have lunch?" Josh asked and i nodded.

we decided that it would probably be to loud so we just ordered take out.

as i was eating my kung pow chicken josh was telling me the background and what each part meant.

"that was really beautiful." i said. "can i touch it?" i asked.

josh nodded and i reached my hand out and traced my thumb over the tree and down. "you're soft" i mumbled

"as are your hands" josh retorted.
- end of flash back-

so that's how tyler got here today. he was getting tattoos on his chest. he explained to josh what they meant before he got them done.

josh smiled. "that's really beautiful" he told tyler.

"as are you"

short but sweet