"Josh!" Tyler called, skimming his fingers across the delicate photograph in his hands.
"Yeah?" Josh dusted off his hands on the old shirt he was wearing. "Is there something wrong?"
"No, I just wanted to tell you that you look cute in this photo." Tyler showed the picture to Josh.
It was a picture of Josh, when he was younger. It just a silly little picture Tyler had found in Josh's room.
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Josh hated it. It was an embarrassing picture his mom took of his a few years back.
"Ew, where did you find this?" Josh tried grabbing from Tyler, but Tyler wouldn't let him. "I'm just going to burn it, no big deal."
Tyler exaggerated a gasp. "How dare you! This a fine piece of art that needs to be cherished by ME!"
"But I hate it!" Josh whined, sticking out his lower lip.
Tyler simply placed a kiss upon his lips and smiled. "But you look so happy in this photo!"
"I'm still happy, goddamn it!"
Tyler laughed and hugged Josh. He rested his chin on Tyler's head and hugged back. Josh hummed and swayed their hips back and forth. Tyler smiled. There was no place he'd rather be.
"SUP FUCKERS!!!" The front door slammed open and in walked Brendon, scaring the shit out of both Josh and Tyler. Tyler frowned and held Josh tighter.
"God," Josh huffed. "Can't you just knock like any other person would?" Josh let go of Tyler and walked over to his friend.
"Nope."
Tyler stood in the same spot awkwardly. He had seen Brendon with Josh at the club, but why was he here now?
Brendon's gaze went towards Tyler. His eyes widened with surprise as he realized who was in Josh's living room.
"Dude!" Josh looked over at Brendon with a confused look, even though he knew where this was going. "Your sleeping with the stripper!?"
Tyler's face turned red and he just decided to wait in the other room.
Brendon laughed and Josh thumped the side of his head.
"Ow! What was that for?" He rubbed the side of his head and glared at Josh.
"I'm not sleeping with a stripper, god Bren." Josh walked pass Brendon. "So everyday, I need you to pick up every room and you need to vacuum and mop at least once or twice a week."
"That's all?"
"You want more?"
"No no! That's fine."
Josh chuckled and sat on the couch. "Your not staying here, just so you know."
"Yeah, yeah." Brendon sat next to Josh on the white couch. "So, what's the deal with you and the stripper?"
"He has a name."
"Well, I only know him as Bubble Boy Joseph, soooooo-"
"His name is Tyler."
"So what's the deal with you and Tyler, then?"
"Nothing, we're just....." Josh didn't really want to tell Brendon about him and Tyler, but he was his best friend, so why not? "Dating. That's all."
Brendon rolled his eyes. "Right."
"Whatever, you can leave now." Josh got up to help Brendon get the fuck out of his house.
"But, don't I have to-"
"Nope!" He forcefully pushed Brendon out the front door. "Come back tomorrow at around one or something." He slammed the door and sighed.
"Josh?" Tyler's voice frightened the older boy, who didn't hear him walk in.
Josh turned around and smiled. "Hey, I'm sorry about that," Tyler took a few steps towards Josh. "He's just an assh-"
Tyler has had enough talking. He quickly cut off his boyfriend's attempt to an apology with a kiss. His wrapped his hands around the back of his neck and forced their lips together. Once, he pulled away, Josh tried talking again. Tyler put his finger to Josh's lips to shush him.
"No more talk. Just kiss me." Tyler whispered the last part, sending shivers down his spine.
Josh smiled, showing off his pearly whites that Tyler loved so much. When Josh smiled, it made Tyler happy and smile to.
Josh picked up Tyler and he wrapped his legs around Josh's waist.
"I love you Ty."
"Not as much as I love you."
A/N
Did anyone watch the music awards? I can't believe Ty and Josh one the very first award of the night!
