SEVENTEEN

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"TYJO IF YOU DONT HURRY UP YOU'RE GONNA GET IT LATER." Josh yells to Tyler from across their apartment
"Oh is that right?" Tyler pops out his head out of the bathroom with his eyeliner in one hand batting his long eyelashes. Ever since Jenna passed Tyler wore her makeup. He said it made him feel better, Josh didn't care, only when people were staring.
"What are you gonna do to me if I make us late?" Tyler says walking over to Josh, smirking.
Josh's breath hitches as Tyler lays his hand on Josh's chest. "Tyler please. We're gonna miss our flight." He says in a whisper
"You're no fun!" Tyler turns around heading toward the bathroom to finish up his eyeliner.
''The uber is here Ty!" Josh yells as he gathers his and Tyler's stuff.
"Ah okay!" Tyler runs out the bathroom grabbing his backpack him and Jenna made a while back. It was a bit odd since it had doodles all over it also didn't help that it was bright red but Tyler liked it and that's all that mattered.
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JOSH'S POV
I plop down with an exhausted sigh.
Airports were so stressful. The flights didn't bother me since I flew a lot when I was a child, but when you're an adult it's not so fun when you have to act as if you were a runner in the Olympics trying to get to your gate in time to see you had 20 minutes because of a delay.
I looked over at Tyler. He looked anxious. Oh god. He wants to stand up and play his ukulele on this plane. I can see it in his eyes.
"Tyler. Don't you dare."
"I'M BORED!"
"We're not even in the air yet and you're already bored." I say rolling my eyes at my boyfriend.
"Josh please."
"No."
------THIRTY MINUTES LATER----
"Here." I say, handing Tyler his laptop and some headphones.
''Aww yissss!" Tyler says enthusiastically pumping his fist in the air
I hand him his CD.
"Since you sing Cancer so beautifully I got you this because 9/23/16 amirte?" I say with a smile
"You got me the black parade? Thank you so much." Tyler says holding it tracing the words of the CD with the tips of his fingers.
"Well here's yours." He hands me the colorful CD of the night of the opera by queen
"Aww Ty! What a good pick!"
"Bohemian Rhapsody! Beebo likes to cover this, when I lived with him this would always be blasting from his room." I say smiling remembering all the memories flooding back in of when I used to live with him
"I miss them."
"We just saw them Ty."
"I know. I still miss them."
"They're dorks." I say
"So are you." He says looking into my eyes with a smirk.
I plant a kiss on his nose making him squirm.

(AN// this is just a filler. I may have someone else write the next chapter cause guess who hasssss writersssss blockkkkkk!)
👽stay alive👽
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