(FLUFF AND IDK RLLY)
Basically it's summer and hot af and they're chasing each other with water guns and its lit
This is gonna be short oops
(Fetus!Josh and Fetus!Tyler)
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Tyler screams.
He runs as fast as he can, bare feet on the grass, water gun in his hand.
He feels a cool spray of water hit his back and he squeaks, ducking behind a tree. He pops out from the other side, just in time to attack a Josh running by.
'Attack' with a water gun, of course.
Josh laughs, frantically aiming his water gun at Tyler. Both boys squeal as water hit their faces.
Josh takes off, running across the now wet grass, Tyler sprinting after him, water gun poised in his hand unforgivingly.
Suddenly, Josh stops in his tracks. He turns around, just as Tyler crashs into him. The pink-haired boy laughs, squirting water in Tyler's face, who shrieks and stumbles back, giggling.
The summer has just started, and the two boys are having the time of their lives. Also, the weather is incredibly hot.
By this time, Josh has already run out of water to spray Tyler with. He tosses his now useless gun on the lawn, deciding to use his second best strategy.
He pouces onto Tyler, attacking him with tickles. The brunet screeches, dropping his gun.
"Josh, that's cheating!" Tyler yells, laughing. "Stop!"
"Not unless you admit that I win." Josh grins, Tyler still giggling uncontrollably, trying to escape the boy's clutches. The brunet is blushing slightly at how Josh's toned muscles look up close.
"I can't admit something that isn't true!" Tyler says, before doubling over with laughter again from Josh's tickling.
"Fine, you dirty cheater! You win!" Tyler gasps for air as Josh finally releases him.
He picks up his water gun again, spraying himself in the face to cool him down.
"Wanna go back in? Mom's making lemonade." Tyler says. "M'kay." Josh replies, picking up his own water gun.
Quickly, while Josh isn't prepared, Tyler leans over and pecks a kiss lightly on the boy's shoulder, blushing and grinning at the same time.
Josh looks at him, face bright red and smiling. He didn't know if it was because of the heat or because of Tyler's actions.
Quickly, Josh presses a kiss to the brunet's cheek, returning the favor, lips soft against Tyler's face.
"Last one to the house is a wet sock!" the pink-haired boy yells, taking off, Tyler close behind him.
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a/n
Aw.
Also, I'm not writing this and expecting views n shiz bc I honestly just need to get all this gay out.
That's all.
-bubs
