S L O W T O W N

Clouds

"Hey," Tyler pulls the door open, a full smile on his face, and Josh smiles back, but his has some concern thrown in with it.

"Hey Ty, how you doing?"

"I'm fine, I'm really sorry about the other night," Tyler let's Josh wander inside, closing the door and fiddling with his fingers.

"That's okay, can I ask you about it?"

He glares daggers at Josh for even questioning Tyler.

"Sure,what do you wanna know?" Tyler falls onto the lounge completely ignoring Him telling Tyler to keep his mouth shut, Josh following.

"Why did you say that I hit you?"

Tyler pauses for a moment, He's watching warily. Tyler swallows thickly, turning his gaze to the floor.

"Did I say that?" Acting confused, Tyler curls up on himself, Josh eyeing him.

"Yeah, you did,"

"Oh well must've been thinking of something else," Tyler shrugs, and Josh sighs. Josh pulls his legs up to his chest, annoyed by the cryptic response he received, Tyler cross legged and watching him, looking over every feature of Josh's face, his skin, his clothes.

"Stop staring at me," Josh snaps and Tyler blinks in shock, looking to the floor with a blush, Josh sighing and taking his hat off the scratch his head.

Tyler catches sight of the bright blue hair, and his mouth opens slightly, quite obviously staring again.

"What?" Josh looks Tyler in the eyes, and Tyler points to his hair.

"It's blue!" With an excited gasp Tyler exclaims and Josh gives him a funny look.

"You've never seen my hair before?"

"You've never taken your hat off," Tyler crawls up the lounge, kneeling with a hand hovering above Josh's hair. "It's like a cloud,"

"Yeah?" Josh smiles.

"Can I touch it?"

Josh laughs.

"Knock yourself out,"

Tyler moves his hand away from Josh and stares again, trying to decipher what he had just said.

"What?"

"Why would I do that?" Tyler tilts his head, Josh confused for a minute before it clicks.

"Oh no I don't mean actually knock yourself out, it's a saying,"

"Who's saying?"

"I don't know Tyler are you going to touch my hair or no?" Josh pokes Tyler in the stomach and earns a little giggle, feeling two hands gently place themselves on top of the mattered blue fluff. Tyler hesitates for a second before letting his fingers spread apart and gather up chunks of Josh's hair, pulling his fingers back again, unaware he was gently massaging Josh's scalp.

Josh closes his eyes and exhales slow, Tyler playing around with his hair and sticking it up at different angles, creating a mohawk, flattening it completely down, or viciously ruffling it. Tyler sits back down his feet, fingers running behind Josh's ears, tugging on his gauges a bit, and running across his neck.

"Hey I said you could play with my hair not rip my ear off," Josh's eyes shoot open, playfully swatting Tyler away.

Tyler goes back to sitting cross legged again, a little idea popping into his head.

"Do you wanna watch the clouds with me?"

Josh uncurls from himself and grins.

"Yeah okay! Any particular reason?" He asks as he stands, following Tyler.