Thursday, May 15, 2014
(year change)
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Tyler
"Wait, you're being serious?" I questioned.
"Tyler, you have to understand."
"No I don't!" I yelled throwing my hands up. He stood up and came over to sit by me.
He doesn't want to spend every second with you, Tyler. You get pretty annoying.
"If you want us to happen, I can't be your therapist," he told me, placing a hand on my thigh.
"Josh," I turned my head to face him and he did the same, "I don't want any other therapist. I trust you and-"
Josh cut me off, kissing me. This was our first kiss (even though we had just recently went on a date). At first, I didn't kiss back, but his lips became too soft not to. One of his hands stayed on my thigh and the other held my chin. He slowly let go and pulled away.
He did that out of pity, don't get your hopes up.
"If you want that to happen again, then our therapy sessions need to end." He said, pushing his now blue curls back.
"But Josh," I whined. I've wanted this to happen for the past 2 years but I've never thought about him not being my therapist anymore. "I need you to listen to my problems, no one else will."
"I'm still going to listen to your problems, just not as a therapist but as your boyfriend," he said, pulling my chin to face him and smiling.
"You're cute when you're confident," I let it slip out.
"And you're even cuter," he said, placing his lips on mine. I felt a wave of excitement and pure joy wash over me. After I pulled away, he pushed me back to lay on the couch. He straddled my legs and was on top of me.
"You can't pull away from my kisses," he smiled, pinning my arms playfully.
"What if I don't want them?" I asked.
"Then we're going to have a problem," he said, lowering his head for a kiss. I looked to face my left so he couldn't get my lips.
"Nope," I stated.
"I guess I'll have to," he started, releasing his grip on my wrist, "fight you for them." He began trying to pull my head to face him and push me around. Finally, I gave in, pushed him off of me onto the floor, and straddled him.
He OBVIOUSLY didn't try that hard. Nobody has a reason to try with you.
"Now you get my kisses," I said, placing a hand on either side of his head and ducking down to kiss him.
It was wonderful and seemed to be ongoing. I never wanted it to end, but I knew it'd have to. His timer went off. That meant he had to end our session and move on to his next patient.
He's done with you.
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A/N: PLEASE READ!! If you skipped my warning in the beginning (you're a rebel and I like you already but,) so I'm most likely going to make a time change in every chapter so please keep an eye out for that! -Alex
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FanfictionTyler Joseph was 23 years old and had depression from a life changing event as a kid. He starts therapy with Joshua Dun who soon becomes more than his therapist. Their lives take twists and turns. Their relationship strengthens and weakens. What wil...
