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(I realized I lost my ranking on this story because I hadn't updated in so long & I'm sorry)

j: r u ready to go get that ice cream babe

t: yeah xx

j: okay im omw

t: be safe ily!!

j: thanks ilyt (:

     Josh hurried to Tyler's house, careful not to preform any traffic violations or cause any injuries, seeing as he'd already gotten a two speeding tickets the past year. The drive wasn't too bad, Tyler only lived a couple blocks away from Josh and the soft hum of the radio distracted him from his usual road rage.

     Within no time, Josh was parked in Tyler's driveway, watching the boy walk to his car, careful not to step in any dirt that would ruin his white shoes. Josh couldn't help but admire the boy's cute bum in the 'boyfriend' style jeans that Tyler was wearing, which seemed ironic because Josh was almost certain that those jeans belonged to him. But what's it matter, they looked great on him.

     Tyler still felt shy around Josh, but greeted him confidently, kissing him on the cheek while the other laid his hand comfortably on his thigh, only removing it to adjust his stick-shift. Josh admired everything about Tyler, how he rested his head against the window and sang along softly to whatever song flowed through the speakers. He loved how Tyler's hand felt resting on top of him, symbolizing that they were in fact each other's. The list goes on, but we'll save that story for another time.

     As the small ice cream shop rolled into view, Tyler's right leg bounced in anticipation. Josh asked him if he was alright at some point, but Tyler just ignored him and rushed him to find an empty parking space. As soon as they were out of the car, breathing in the fresh spring air, Tyler grabbed Josh's hand and practically skilled into the store. He may have seemed childish, but Josh loved every second of it.

     The boys ordered, sat at the table, and began licking at their frozen treat. Josh may have been staring at Tyler too long, and soon realized as a drop(top) of melted ice cream dripped on his hand. Tyler giggled as Josh sucked the dot off, and continued lapping on the sweet. Tyler felt slightly upset that he had already finished his ice cream, some sort of post-treat depression. The boys left, loaded the car, and hit the road again. Tyler decided now to roll down the window, admiring how his shirt rolled as the wind blew against him in an aesthetic manner.

     Josh returned Tyler to his home, seeing as he had to get ready for work soon anyway. He sat for a minute in the memory-foam seats of his car and only now did the realization of spending the rest of his life hit him hard. Tyler was his. Tyler was his. It was like some sort of dream come true. Josh would spend the rest of his life with the love of his life, and nothing made him more happy.

j: you have no idea how much i love you

t: why are you still in my driveway? ps. i love you so much

j: don't ask questions, just come out here and kiss me again

     And that's exactly what Tyler did.

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