Leaves -Joshler✔️

(17) Awoken

A/N Im so tired its not even that late its only 10:49 at night as I'm writing this and I'm so tired darn

His eyes welcome me, a sense of fear and confusion in his them hidden underneath the fatigue. He blinks a few times, letting the hospital's light seep into his pupils, dilating them drastically. He looks straight at me, looking baffled at he sight of me, but also relieved. He must have no idea what has happened, or what I did.

"Josh, it-its me, Ty. Are yo-you okay?" Tears starting to fill up my eyesight, making my vision go blurry. I should be staying strong right now, but its hard to when you're watching your helpless boyfriend look up to you in his hospital bed. He's unaware that I'm the one causing his pain, however much he is in currently. (A/N The clique is extra so why can't I be while writing this :)

"Tyler, where am I? W-what happened? Why am I here?" He says, looking at me for a response that will let him clear up his bewilderment.

"You're in the hospital josh"

"Why? All I remember is we were on the way home and now I'm here, is this a dream? Im dreaming aren't I?" he says, looking at his surroundings, and swiftly coming to the disappointing  conclusion that he isn't dreaming.

"No, uh" And right before I was about to tell him that I crashed the car and thats why he's here, the nurse stumbles in with an astonished look on her face. What great timing, right?

"Oh! Mr. Dun, you're awake! Well You do  have a minor concussion form the crash, just like Tyler. But the good news is that you're both discharged later today. You're both very lucky, a crash like that could've hurt you both very badly!" Says the nurse, then leaving the room again, causing Josh to look at me again with a look of confusion.

"What was she talking about Ty? What crash were we in? Awake from what?"

"On the way home from dinner I took my eyes off the road and the car swiveled into a pole which is why you're in the hospital, I didn't mean to, really I was trying to respond to you and I just ugh. I know this is all my fault and I'm sorry for landing you in the hospital. You were in a coma, but it wasn't for long. it only lasted the night, thank god."

"Its okay Ty, I forgive you. You're okay and that makes me okay" why is he okay with this so quickly, like, he could've died and he's fine with this? I can't complain though.

"You still want to move in with me then?"

"Of course Ty, why wouldn't I"

"I didn't know if you would still want to move in with me after this whole hospital thing, yanno?"

"Don't be silly I still love you"

"You better"

"Of course I do, dork"

"Hey don't call me a dork"

"but you're my dork"

"Fine, dork."

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later that day, Josh and I were able to leave the hospital. although the headaches we share are horrendous, Im lucky that its the only problem we have right now.

We had to be driven home by my parents, who aren't as panic stricken as they were the night before. 

Josh decided to come over to my house, so we could be bored and in pain together. We couldn't watch tv because of our concussions, nor could the lights be up too bright. Those aren't our only problems though, if we talk too loud it hurts both of our heads, and even the lowest brightness setting on my phone is too bright.

So here we sit, on my living room couch, in the dark, might I add, whispering to each other. I feel like a kid again, whispering at a sleepover so that the parents don't hear us talking and make us go to bed. The only thing is that its 7 PM, nowhere near time for bed. But hell, Im so tired.

We stop whispering for a minute, just looking around the dark room. I lay my head on his lap, and shift over a little bit so that I'm laying down almost completely.

"Josh I'm tired"

"Its only seven Tyler"

"I know but my head hurts. Can I have more Advil? pretty please"

"Tyler you've already had too much, another Advil and your tiny body might explode"

"fine. Then entertain me. tell me something interesting and make sure its interesting or else I might fall asleep"

"What do you want me to tell you? a bedtime story but one thats interesting enough to keep you awake?"

"exactly"

"Okay, your wish is my command"

"dork"

"let me finish!"

"fine but make sure its good"

"As I was saying- There once was a boy named Tyler. He was small and adorable and nothing about him was wrong. He was absolutely perfect, and everyone that set eyes on him instantly swooned over him because of his adorableness. One day, Tyler finally found someone that he swooned over, and these feelings were mutual. so Tyler goes up to this boy one day and asks him to go on a date with him, the boy, who Tyler found out was named Joshua, was instantly in love with the sight of him. Joshua loved his voice and the little floof of hair that sat perfectly atop his beautiful face. He loved his tattoos that stood out yet blended in neatly with his T-shirt. Joshua knew he was crazy for this boy, and he hadn't even gone out with him yet. So of course, Joshua gives Tyler his number with the hopes of being texted by the amazing boy. So Tyler went home, and while he was so proud of himself for asking out a devilishly handsome boy, he was very nervous to text the number he had out in front of him. But Tyler eventually made up his mind, and texted Joshua and thank god he did. For Joshua had been waiting ever so patiently for this text from Tyler, the adorable boy he met earlier in the day. Tyler told Joshua to meet him at a small cafe the day following, and every sign in Joshua's body was telling him to go for it, so he did. Little did the two know that this date would be the first of many incredible dates, a year later bringing them to a shared apartment and then another year passes to a candle-lit room with Joshua on one knee. They spend the rest of their life together, with both of them so happy that the small adorable boy asked out Joshua. Who knew that something so simple could turn into something so grand? The End."

//JOSH//

I look over at Tyler, sighing when I see his eyes closed. small snores escape the tiny boy, making me smile. Boy do I want to spend the rest of my life with him. He'd be the perfect husband. I need him, imagining a life without Tyler just seems impossible at this point. What would I do without him?

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A/N cute little filler for y'all- Ill make the next chapter a bit fluffier :)

and also its technically only 11:35 and its still Monday so I'm only one day late with publishing shh