puppy dog eyes - joshler

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(A/n) hey so I'm getting kinda tired of writing it in Tyler pov so it's just gonna be no ones, I feel like that's more appropriate too. k thank :) (yes I meant to say thank)

Tyler looked at Melanie with a smile that only she could read. They knew what was going on between Josh and Ashley, not one doubt that they weren't fucking.

The brunette and half pink-haired girl are greeted by everyone. Melanie waved and hugged everyone while Tyler threw out the blanket. Tyler sat down on the blanket, still getting it situated, before looking up, seeing a pair of familiar brown eyes. Josh quickly looks away with almost no emotion. Almost if Josh was studying his features before Tyler could realize.

It wasn't too long before everyone broke into song again. "Guys, I gotta good one," Patrick began, starting to strum his guitar, "Last year's wishes are this year's apologies."

The song went on, sounding so good to Tyler. He never knew how amazing Patrick's voice was.

It was like a soul voice.

Everyone was joined in at this point, all swaying and singing along. Everyone except Josh, he just smiled like an angel. The guitar started to change mood. "Me and you setting in a honeymoon, if I woke up next to you,"

"If I woke up next to you!" Melanie bursted out. They all repeated it again. Finally, after a few more verses, the song was over, and Troye wanted to sing something. Patrick didn't know the chords, but everyone knew the words.

Troye started singing, it only took about two words to leave his pretty mouth and everyone was singing along, yet Josh still just sat there, happy to hear everyone being bliss.

"Let's go have fun, you and me in the old jeep, ridin' 'round town with our rifles in the front seat! Fun, you and me in the Middle East, shootin' at rocks, bullets cocked in the mid-day!"

Everyone was so happy, laughing and singing. Yet, it was nothing, not much of anything, just some people, drinks, and music. Tyler liked how simple this fun was, even though he wasn't really having any, he still felt joy.

"Hey, Ty, pass me a cold one." Brendon said, holding on to Ryan's thigh. Brendon looked like he had one-too-many drinks. Tyler looked at him, questionable, laughing at how ridiculous he was acting. "What the fuck are you laughing at? Is it my hair? Is it my forehead? Oh my God, it is! Ryan, my forehead is ruining my fucking life!!" Brendon sobbed ridiculously. Ryan hugged him, giggling at him. Brendon was the emotional type when he was drunk.

Tyler passed Ryan the drink for him to give to Brendon. Ryan thanked him. Before going back to watching Melanie talk about school and drama, he heard a voice.

"Can you pass me a redbull?"