crush ⚣ joshler [✔︎]

twelve

-tyler! are you home? the mother of the teenager screamed through the apartment. confusion spread when no one answered though. she got sight of the note tyler had left hours ago. her heart dropped, this was not happening. she walked to the living room to be met with a broken window, at that her heart dropped a little more. this cant be happening. no. no. no. was all she thought. she continued on to tyler's room, she turned the lights on but it soon went black again before she was hit in the head with a gun.

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we walked into the hotel room together, i was pretty groggy since i slept the whole way here, including in the taxi. for some reason i was extremely tired. i squealed in happiness when i saw the big bed in front of us. i jumped on and looked at josh with wide eyes. he gave me a cute smile in response.
-look josh! it's really big! i said happily.
-yeah, it's really big. i can almost fit in it too! he joked and walked away to check out the bathroom.

everything is so strange, i'm living a dream in this nightmare. i have a killer after me, i'm hiding in LA but still i'm in this beautiful hotel room with the boy of my dreams.
-you're really cute and all that but you should take a shower before we go out for dinner. josh interrupts my thoughts with. he's leaning on the wall with a towel hanging dangerously low on his waist.
-and what are you looking at young man? he teased, i blushed at the statement and turned around quickly.
-nothing.. i mumble shyly.
-are you ticklish?
-no.. i lie, apparently it didn't sound as convincing as i thought it did because in seconds i had a wet josh over me, tickling me madly. after he tickled me for what felt like ages he finally stopped and stood up.
-you made me all wet you jerk! i yelled, not thinking about how that would come out.
-you bet i do. josh winked at me and walked into the bathroom again. i jumped up and followed eagerly.
-i have a question.. i said thoughtfully as i looked at him fixing his hair. he only hummed in response.
-why don't you dry all the way off when you've showered? josh chuckled a bit but soon answered with a simple sentence ;
-are you triggered? he then smirked smugly.
-yes, a little actually. i admitted, looking at him with a confused look.
-well too bad for you, honey. he teased as he put on shaving gel on his almost invisible beard.

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i walked out of the shower to hear josh groan loudly, i instantly panic. what if they found us already? i quickly twirl a towel around my waist, i then get sight of josh's razor and pick it up quickly as i silently walk out of the bathroom. only to find josh crumbled up like a ball on the bed, hugging his toe intensely.
-what happened? i ask, putting the razor down in confusion.
-i hit the fucking edge of the bed with my toe. he explained angrily. i instantly start to laugh hysterically.
-oh fuck off! that hurt more than it hurts getting fucked in the ass, WITHOUT LUBE! josh screamed. all i could do was laugh more.
-are you talking out of experience or what? i was currently laying on the ground, laughing harder than i've ever done.
-shut up! josh is so annoyed and it's so freaking funny, so i continue on laughing until a knock is heard on the door. i look at josh shyly, wanting him to go open since well, he's dressed, i'm not. he nods and walks up to the door, hesitantly opening it.

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a/n
short chapter sowwiii. ):
btw,,, i've realized that i use the word 'i' all the fucking time in fanfics and it's annoying asf so sorry for that too kiddos.