drugs ♕ joshler

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tyler got nervous when he woke up in a car.

he thought he was kidnapped at first, before looking out the window and seeing josh. he was smoking outside, facing away from the car.

he heard music playing outside, calm but sad music. he decided to get out, his position was uncomfortable and he also had no idea what was happening.

josh saw as he sat up inside the car, holding the joint with one hand and opening the car door with the other.

marijuana is one hell of a stress reliever to him.

"hey, tyler," he said calmly and nonchalantly, obviously trying to hold in his breath of pot before he blew it out.

tyler noticed there were multiple burnt out buds on the ground, but he didn't care as he got out of the car and stepped on them.

"what h-happened?" tyler asked, noticing the headache forming in his head.

"nothing much," josh said, "brendon got in trouble, you almost died, and ashley proved she's going to be the bitchiest mom on the planet."

tyler looked surprised, but threw the hood over his head again forgetting that it was off.

josh looked him over, hating himself a little and taking another drag on the almost finished joint. brendon basically made him a pot head.

"hey," josh spoke, "why aren't you wearing a skirt?"

"w-why should i?" tyler replied after a second of silence. between the two, the music drowning out behind their conversation.

"because you look hot in it," josh said blatantly, "duh."

"i d-didn't want to," he said slowly, using that as a cover up for baggy sweatpants that he had to wear to cover his scars on his legs.

"you're more confident in them," josh said, noticing tyler's lies.

he just looked down in shame.

"what time is it?" tyler asked, already becoming anxious about the time.

"nine," he replied, making tyler jump.

"i-i h-have school!" tyler said nervously, making josh chuckle at him and his cuteness.

"don't worry about it, i fixed it for you," josh said blushing a bit at the things he does for tyler.

"w-what'd you do?" he asked, holding onto josh's clothed arm.

"i called your school and told them you were sick. you're marked absent, not 'cutting class.'"

"how'd they b-buy it?"

josu blushed a bit, his dirty mind turning to a sewer, "i told them i was you dad."