I'm Sorry (Joshler)

Part 5

We both awoke to the front door creaking open. "J-Josh who is t-that?" Tyler stammered. I noticed he did that from time to time, the beautiful boy was always so nervous and wary of everything.

"Go upstairs Ty Ty." I told him. He obeyed. I quickly ran in front of the front door to be greeted by my parents, drunk, no surprise.

"Joshua you worthless little faggot, get me a beer before I hammer you to the wall." My father demanded and my mother chimned in.
"Honestly Joshua we didn't raise you to be such a pathetic, disobedient faggot" she said as she slapped me across the face.

Tears sprung to my eyes and bile rose into my stomach as I realised she was right. All I was is a faggot and that is all that I will ever be. I could still feel the warmth of her hand radiating off of my stinging face as she pushed me backwards. Eventually I just submitted to their demands and got them both a beer.

"Josh..." Tyler started as I walked into the room. I had suffered a blow to the mouth, stomach and nose after I had brought them a beer and I had begun to bleed.

"Ty... it's okay- I'm used to it. I'm pathetic and I'm worthless, I deserve this, they are teaching me a lesson." I replied before Tyler could even finish his sentence.

"Don't you dare ever say that again Josh. You saved my life, without you I wouldn't be here right now. You are my best friend and the only person on this planet that I care about. This may sound really sudden and rushed but I really care about you Josh, and that's all that matters."

"Ty..." I started but I couldn't finish, I loved this boy so much and I had only just met him. I sobbed into his warm, strong, inviting shoulders and breathed in his musky scent. Everything about this boy was perfect.

"Josh... run away with me?" Tyler asked slowly and cautiously, but eagerly waited for a reply. I paused for thought and after about twenty seconds my mind was fully made up.

"Yes Tyler, I'll run away with you."

And we kissed.

"Lets get you cleaned up." Tyler said.