IM EXCITED TO WRITE THIS ANJMSHHSJ. Ok ok ok ok ok ok so basically it's going to be where Josh is rich and gets a maid which so happens to be Tyler. But we all know Josh wants more than a clean house. POV will change throughout story, I will let you know when they do change. OK THERE WILL BE MULTIPLE PARTS AND THIS IS NOT PROOF READ. Idk! Enjoy as always.
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Jishwa's POV...
My house is such a mess. At times like these, it's sucks to have a big house, otherwise, it's pretty cool I guess. First of all, I can't clean. I simply don't have time because of my job. Second of all, I have money. Which means I can pay someone to clean my house. Where do I even go to find a maid? Oh wait, Google. It holds all the answers to my questions.
"House maid's 24/7? Does that mean she sleeps here? Doesn't matter I have like ten bedrooms..." I mumble to myself trying to figure out the best way to set this up. I'm kinda edged on the fact that someone will be here when I am at work, and that someone could steal something. On the other hand, it would be nice to have company because I live alone.
"Screw it. What's the number? ###-###-####." I type the number into my phone, having the call opened right away. "Hello? Yes I would like to have a maid here 24/7."
"24/7? Ok let's see, the only person that will take 24/7 shifts is...Tyler Joseph." I wasn't expecting a man. It would be nice if he was cute. Have I mentioned I'm a raging gay?
"Er- that's fine. When will he be coming in?"
"Just give us your address and we will send him by tomorrow, 5:00 am."
"Sounds great." I tell the person on the line my address then hang up. I'm starting to get more and more curious about this boy.
Tyler's POV...
My phone is ringing. I pick it up for it to read "Maid 24/7". The name didn't really suit the business because I am the only one willing to work that long. "Hello?"
"Hello, Tyler. We have been informed that someone has hired you to work 24/7 starting tomorrow. You will be meeting at -random ass rich neighborhood- at 5:00."
"Sounds great." The call ended with a buzz. Finally, I get to make some money. According to the neighborhood they gave me, its one of the richest ones in town. I could only dream of living in a mansion, but now I could possibly be staying there 24/7, that is, if I don't get fired. I pack my clothes and go to bed early so I won't look too depressed tomorrow. I'm nervous, I mean this person could be a psychopath, or a really hot guy. Wow I'm so gay.
Next day Josh POV...
Beep! Beep! Beep! My alarm clock goes off. 4:00. The man who goes by the name of Tyler will be here in a hour. "Oh would you shut the fuck up you stupid alarm clock!" I smack the top, shutting it off. Luckily I don't have an early shift this morning, I go to work at 7:00. Two hours to tell the man what not to touch and what to clean. This should be fun.
Ding dong!
There goes my doorbell with all its significance. It's still 4:40, assuming that the maid got here early. I open the door to see a bright cheery smile. Damn. I don't know if I'm lucky to be gay or to have good luck with maids.
"Oh, uh sorry. Come on in. Make yourself at home." The boy who was much smaller than me walked in, with a suitcase. I didn't notice till I turned and locked the doors that he was wearing a skirt. A short black skirt that hugged his hips perfectly. He also wore a white blouse, sticking to the stereotyped "maid" clothing range.
"Oh, um are y-you fine with what I'm w-wearing? I can change..this happens a lot..." I could barely hear the last few words.
"What? No! No, you look fine. I don't care. Well you look more than fine actually, you pull that outfit better off than my ex." He slightly blushes at my comment, he was so cute. He was so so little too.
"Thank you. Where should I put my things?"
"Follow me." We walked up the main staircase, walking into the first room on the right, right next to my room.
"This is such a beautiful house. Only a dream I could forget about." He giggles at his own comment,making my smile.
"Anything is possible."
"You are right, I didn't think this much of a mess was even possible!" We both laugh as he sets his suitcase down on the framed bed, which had purple sheets.
"If you ever need anything, my room is right next to yours. Also, when you are done getting situated, you can join me for breakfast if you would like. Just don't get lost!" I walk out of the room and down the stairs. This boy was something different. In the most beautiful way.
Tyler's POV...
I just realized something. As long as I've been here, I never got his name. I will ask him once I go downstairs. This place was more beautiful than I have ever expected, almost as beautiful and charming as the man living inside. "I scored a good one." I say to myself, happily unpacking clothes and such. I was so scared he wouldn't except my for wearing feminine clothes, for I am a feminine boy. He is also single. No. I am here to clean. Not to do funny business with the man I'm cleaning for.
The room I'm staying in has a bed that looks like it is made for five, with purple sheets and red wood frames. Red. He has red hair, the man I don't know the name of. It's about time I go downstairs. This man was truly different. In the most astonishing way.
Josh's POV...
I hear Tyler walking down the stairs. He later comes into the kitchen that I rarely cook in and greets me with a toothy smile. "What would you like for breakfast today, Tyler?" I ask, returning the smile.
"I don't know, what do you have in store for me today, Er-"
"Josh Dun. You can call me Josh."
"I'm actually not allowed to do that. I have to call he/she by their last name. So, Mr. Dun." Tyler blushed at his own words, how adorable.
"Unless they stalk you I'm pretty sure they won't find out, Ty."
Tyler's POV...
"Unless they stalk you I'm pretty sure they won't find out, Ty."
Why. Must. Blushing. Exist
I can feel my face turning a bright red, as I duck my head down trying to hide it. I'm a slut for praise and pet names. Even though Josh gave me a stupid nickname.
"Why are you hiding your face? I think it's cute when you blush."
Jesus fucking Christ.
"Really? A-are you gay?" I ask. I hope that doesn't sound rude.
"A raging gay. That's why I broke up with my ex." Wooh, that was a close call.
"You think you're a raging gay? I wear crop tops, skirts, dresses, and everything above." I say.
"Well, you are a feminine boy. A very small feminine boy. Me on the other hand is, well, the opposite. Except we like the same sex."
"Are you calling my small?" I try to say in a hurtful tone.
"What? No! No? I was just sayin-"
"Yes I know I am small compared to you. You have muscles and I simply am a stick. I'm sure if you tried to hug me I would be crushed in a heartbeat." Noticing what I just said, I start to blush once again. This time putting my hands over my face.
"Hey, what did I say. New rule: don't hide a blush." That only makes me blush harder. "Aww you are blushing harder, do you have a rule kink?"
"Whatever that is." We both laugh.
"Oh, shit! I'm late for work. Ty you don't have to do anything, you can chill. Feel free to eat whatever you want. Have a great day Tyler! I will be back around 11:00 pm!"
"Ok, see you then Mr. Dun!"
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Ok this is going to have multiple parts because I am tired and afraid it won't save lol. I didn't reread so sorry for spelling errors. Anyways, stay alive guys|-/
