In Love With A Stripper (Joshler)

>17<

This ought to be good.

"FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUUUUUCK!!!!!" Josh came bursting in the front door of his house, almost breaking it down.

Johnny barked, making Tyler drop his phone on his face. "I'm going to that FUCKING kill that dog!" Tyler cursed, immediately regretting it.

Josh stopped dead in his tracks and gasped loudly. "TYLER ROBERT JOSEPH!!!" Tyler cringed and slowly peeked around the corner, where Josh was standing with his arms folded across his chest.

"Yes Josh?" He says innocently with a toothy smile.

Josh glares at him and taps his foot. "What was it that you just said?"

"Um," Tyler taps his chin as if he were thinking, but he very well knew what he had just said.

Josh rarely heard Tyler swear and always hated it. He was supposed to be a pure and innocent boy .

"Hey, you came busting through the front door, yelling fuck over and over." Tyler pointed out.

Josh couldn't help but smile. "True." He wrapped his arms around Tyler's waist and pulled him into a hug. Tyler buried his face into Josh's shoulder, taking in a big breath through his nose.

Josh hummed and closed his eyes. He swayed their hips back and forth.

"What was that about anyway?" Tyler played with a loose string on Josh's shirt.

Josh's eyes shot back open, when he remembered why he was so panicked. "SHIT!!!"

He let go of Tyler and ran into the living room. Tyler was getting frustrated.

"Josh?" Tyler followed and watches as Josh starts cleaning in a frantic pace. "Josh, what are you doing?"

"My parents," Josh picked up one of Tyler's collars and tossed it to him. "They'll be here any minute."

"What?!" Tyler pulled on his hair. "I thought they weren't coming until Thanksgiving! Thanksgiving isn't until tomorrow!"

"I know! They want to meet you before that."

Tyler stood in the middle of the living room and bit his nails. He really wanted to make a good impression on Josh's parents and right now, he was half naked and they were arriving any second.

"Ty, love." Tyler ignored his and kept biting. "Tyler!"

Tyler stopped and looked up at Josh with big, wet eyes.

"Hun, you need to stop biting your nails." Josh pulled his hands away from his mouth and interlocked their fingers together. "It'll be okay."

Tyler was still unsure. What if they didn't like him? What if they knew Josh's boyfriend was a stripper?

"Hey, look at me." Josh pulled his chin up with his middle finger. "I'll clean up the house and you go get changed, okay?"

Tyler was worried, but he nodded.

"Okay. I love you. It'll be fine. I promise" Josh placed a small, delicate kiss to Tyler's lips.

Tyler smiled and wiped his eyes. "Okay."

Josh bit his lip and went back to cleaning, picking up the little items Tyler left around the house. Picking up after Tyler was like picking up after a little kid. He left his stuff everywhere around the house.

Meanwhile, Tyler was going through all of his clothes to find something decent. Most of his clothes were lingerie and super revealing. The other half had naughty things on them.