(FLUFF AND VERY SLIGHT TEASING)
Tyler is sick and Josh is staying home to take care of him.
My writing style is slowly being influenced by Aesthete and honestly I'm not complaining
Also, I wrote this at 12 am. It's currently 12.52am, so I'm sorry if this sucks.
I hope you like this still???
(Feminine!Tyler)
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"Jishwa, can you cuddle with me?" the brunet whimpered, stifling a sneeze, his voice muffled under the snow-like sheets.
"You're sick, princess." the blonde replies, a corner of his lips lifting into a smile.
"Please?" Tyler pleads, chocolate-brown eyes wide. Josh wonders if he knows he's pouting. He sighs and gives in, crawling in under the sheets with Tyler. Let's be real here, Josh would never be able to resist the boy's doe eyes and furrowed eyebrows.
Tyler giggles, burying his face into the fabric of Josh's sweatshirt. The blonde wraps his arms around him, pulling him closer and resting a hand on his fluffy brown hair.
"It's about time you take your meds." Josh murmurs, pressing a kiss to the boy's forehead. Tyler grumbles.
"You know I can't swallow pills, Jish."
"I'll mash them up for you." Joshua replies , raising an eyebrow. "Do you want to get better or not?"
"If it means I can cuddle with you all day, I can endure a cold." the brunet shoots back indignantly, pulling himself closer to Josh.
"Tyler." Josh insists.
"Okay, fine." Tyler groans. However, instead of stumbling off the bed, he climbs up on top of Josh so that he's straddling him.
"Tyler, I can't go get your meds if you're holding me down like this." Josh laughs and splutters, blonde hair falling over his honey-brown eyes.
"Good." Tyler smirks, shifting a little so that his skirt falls just below the centre of his thigh.
"Tyler." Josh sighes dramatically. "Meds. I'm not kissing you until you take your meds."
"Maybe not on the lips..." the feminine boy has a glint in his eye as he slowly pulled up the blonde's sweatshirt and pressed his soft, pink lips to his freckled skin, creating small, watercoloured bruises just above the side of his hips.
"T-ty." Josh's breath hitches. "Meds first."
Tyler rolls his eyes, pulling back. "Fine, big boy." he climbes off Josh, whose cheeks were flushed bright cherry red.
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"Open." the blonde says, and the brunet obeys, sticking his tongue out in the process. Josh puts the spoon into his mouth, and the boy quickly swallows, choking a little on the bitter aftertaste.
"Never again." he mutters, wiping his mouth with the sleeve of his oversized sweater.
"Wanna watch a movie?" Josh suggests as he closes the medicine cabinet.
"Finding Nemo?" Tyler's wide doe eyes brighten up excitedly. "Whatever you want, Princess." Josh replies.
The two boys get comfy on the sofa, Tyler's head rested on Josh's strong chest, his eyes fixated on the screen. Joshua finds it hilarious and also adorable how the brunet can be so obsessed with a movie about talking fish.
"Hey, Joshy?" Tyler murmurs, glancing at him.
"Yeah?"
"Can you kiss me now?"
"Mhm. A promise's a promise, baby boy."
And so they do.
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a/n
I am going to go to sleep now.
-bubs
