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deux

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Tyler was flustered. Mortified. Regretful. Embarrassed. Dead inside.

Did he seriously just let a total stranger in his house?!

He could be a murderer, an actual psycho, a torturer, a house thief, a regular thief, or even worse- a fuckboy.

Tyler shuddered at the last option.

   "Hey, uh, Tyler? You've got something in your hair."

Tyler reached his hands up, but didn't feel anything. Josh laughed lightly, and grabbed Tyler's hands, making him blush. He moved Tyler's hands closer to his face till he hit something sticky- oh my god he answered the door wearing regenerative pomegranate.

Once more, Tyler felt his face melt to the shade of lollipops he kept in his kitchen, ones that matched regenerative pomegranate. Why did his face mask have to be pink?

   "Hey, do you want me to help me get it out of your hair?" Josh asked gently. Tyler nodded rather quickly, quicker than he would have liked.

   "Lead the way, Peaches."
PEACHES?!?!???!!!!
Tyler was on cloud nine.

Hot guy?
Cute nickname?
Face mask?

You bet.

Tyler stood there for a second, and then it occurred to him- Josh doesn't know where the bathroom is.
Tyler squeaked a little bit and Josh giggled a little bit.

Oh my god that laugh~

Tyler grabbed Josh's large hand and ran him to the bathroom, refusing to look back at the man behind him.

As they were walking, Josh spoke up.

   "Hey, I know you're shy and whatnot, but I am seriously in your debt. Thank you for letting me stay here, it's an honor. Please don't feel uncomfortable, I promise not to do anything to harm you or embarrass you. I want to repay you. Seriously, anything."

Tyler stopped in the hallway before the bathroom and turned around, little tears pricking his eyes.

   "Aww, don't cry! Tyler!"
Tyler let go of his hand and fiercely hugged the man before him, completely ignoring the sixteen inch height difference. (it comes up later, but josh is 6'4)

   "Thank you." He whispered into the soft fabric of Josh's shirt. He cried into the taller man, inhaling his cologne.

It was Josh who pulled away first, wiping a tear off Tyler's face.

   "Let's go get you cleaned up, yeah?"
Tyler nodded, and finished dragging Josh into the bathroom.

It was a big place, bigger than his old bedroom, with a huge tub, double sinks with a big mirror, a shower, and a small side room for a toilet. It even had a carpet, something that came with the big apartment.

He wasn't one to brag, but his apartment was almost a penthouse. The only thing he was missing was a butler.

Lying across the counter was various items, from hair gel to face masks to makeup. Josh whistled at the sight, quite impressed.