Oneshots - multiship

She's got a boyfriend anyway

⭐️joshler⭐️

Loosely based off
The 1975 - Sex 

Fuck i hate my life ok this is so bad whatever

Thnx @Dun-is-Daddy and @bllurryhowell for persuading me to do this, here ya go ya sluts xox
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Tyler grinned and sat on the back seat of Josh's van. He fiddled with his tongue piercing as he pulled his hightops off. The rain was still coming down heavily and the pair were lucky to make it back into shelter before they were completely drenched.

"Ty, you're fucking soaked." Tyler chuckled and flung his shirt off and across to the other side of the van.

"Nothing compared to my shoes." Tyler mumbled and tipped the puddles of water out of his shoes. Josh smiled and shook his head.

"D'you want a spare shirt?" Tyler nodded and smiled at his bestfriend. "Shelf at the back." Tyler grinned and leant over the seats to grab the spare shirt from the back shelf that separated the seats from the boot of the van. He pulled the shirt on over his head, the fact that it was a few sizes too big not bothering him. He grabbed his damp shirt and shoes then threw them over the seats and into the back of the van. "Stick that back there." Josh threw his shirt at the younger boy and chuckled when it hit him in the face with a soft 'oof'. Tyler threw the shirt over the seat before climbing over the middle console so he was sat in the passenger seat next to a shirtless Josh. He blushed and ran his hands over his skinny jean-clad legs. Josh smiled, Tyler looked so small, he just wanted to protect the younger boy. "Let's get back to town, I was gonna ask Debby if she wants to hang out later." Tyler shook his head slightly and let his smile drop. Josh started the engine and fiddled with his radio.

"She's got a boyfriend anyway." He spoke over the static but Josh blanked him. Music poured out of Josh's crappy speakers and the pair drove back to their hometown in silence.

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They stumbled out of the party, only minutes away from Tyler's house. Music swirled through the air, a pounding bass line droned in the background of Tyler's thoughts.

"That was my chance, could of got her to a room." Josh slurred drunkenly. "Wanna fuck 'er so bad." He complained as Tyler all but dragged his friend back to his house. Tyler was pissed, Josh's refusal to acknowledge his feelings was beginning to really get to him.

"She's got a boyfriend anyway." Josh groaned and rubbed his hands over his face. He looked sick, ill, almost comically so. But he still looked cool, Tyler's fucking weakness; Josh's fucking face. Josh turned and threw up in a nearby trash can.

"C'mon." Tyler slurred and helped his bestfriend back to his house, both boys stumbling down the road.

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Tyler looked up from his position of scrolling through his Instagram while lying on Josh's bed when the older teen collapsed back onto the mattress with a thud. Tyler moved so he was sitting up and ran his hands through Josh's yellow curls.

"What are you doing?" Tyler shrugged. He looked down as Josh looked up, their eyes locking. Josh bit his lip which drove Tyler crazy. The smaller boy moved to straddle his bestfriend's waist, all common sense draining out of him once he connected their lips. Josh pushed him away and looked up the small boy who was now on the bed once again. "Tyler stop! What the fuck was that? What about Debby?"