Mute [Joshler]

Part 39 (Tyler & Josh)

a/n livi: i made another doodle bc i was bored. house of goolllldddd

(A few months before the wedding)

Josh and I sit down at the table in my dining room to discuss who is coming to the wedding.

“So, Joshie. Let's talk about our wedding parties. I think I'm going to have Madison be a bridesmaid and have Zach, Jay, Gerard, Ryan, and Brendon be my groomsmen.” I smile at him as he nods.

“CAN I BE YOUR MAID OF HONOR?!” Brendon practically screams as he runs into the kitchen from where he was sitting on the couch.

“I'll have to ask Madison.” I laugh as Josh looks at him like he’s crazy. “I think that's the first time I've seen you move in the past three days.” I joke and he flips me off.

“Shut up. I only moved because Ryan is coming over soon and I'm gonna-” he starts but is cut off by the front door opening.

“You’re gonna what?” Ryan says, walking through the entryway.

“Fuck you so hard you can't walk tomorrow.”

“EWWWW! Me and Josh are too innocent for this.” I reply, pretending to throw up.

“Pfft, says the one who's come out of the basement limping twice this week.” I immediately blush and turn to Ryan.

“Ryan, will you be one of my groomsmen?” I ask with a toothy grin.

“Of course! Anything for you, Ty guy. Now I need to go with Brendon…” he trails off as Brendon grabs his hand and runs down the hall to his bedroom.

“Oh god, we're going to need earplugs.” I laugh but I'm still half serious. “Anyways, who are you thinking about Joshie?”

He quickly scribbles down a note and slides it to across the table to me. Ashley, Abigail, Jordan, Leo, Liam, and Arlo.

Josh's P.O.V.

“So, who are Leo, Liam and Arlo?” Tyler asks curiously while throwing away his wrapper to a piece of gum. I hold up a finger and grab the lingering pencil that is on the table while pulling out my notepad. Just some highschool friends of mine, Is all I write on the note.

“Oh, fun. Why haven’t I met them?” I just shrug and start playing with a tuft of hair on the side of my head. Moaning sounds come from Brendon’s room and Tyler gives me a look of disgust.

“I know we do it but seriously, we at least are quiet.” I give him a look of, ‘are you kidding me’ and Tyler just laughs. “Wanna go on a walk? November days are always pretty and it’ll get us away from these moans of pleasure.” Yeah, the only moans of pleasure I wanna hear should be coming from your mouth, kitten, I think to myself while getting up to go outside.

Tyler opens the door and gestures for me to leave first. I take a step out into the outside world where the cold nips at my nose and the wind ruffles my hair. Tyler trails behind me and puts his hands into his sweatshirt pockets.

“So have you thought of any colors you want our wedding to be?” He looks over at me and clearly notices that I have no idea, “How about we both choose a color we like and then those will be the colors?” I nod and start to go through all the colors in my mind. After a few minutes of silence and thought, I finally conjure the color in my mind that I like the most. I grab the pencil that I now keep behind my ear daily and depocket my notepad to be written on once more.

I like the color yellow, could that be one of the colors?

“Yes! I like that color too, in fact I was kind of hoping you were going to choose a color like that because I was going to choose navy. Oh Josh, I’m so excited for our wedding.” Tyler jumps up and down and shakes his hands from his excitement. I join in and soon we’re hugging each other and jumping around.