PLATONIC🌺⌠J.T⌡

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tw//mentions of not eating, eating disorders, and other things of that stature. please be safe reading, i love you all!!

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[10th; 16/16]

"C'MON, BEAR!"

Josh let out a huffing laugh while Tyler dragged him up the steps of his house. The younger boy knocked on the door frantically, practically vibrating with excitement next to Josh.

Tyler's mother opened the door, smiling warmly while Tyler beamed. "Hi, momma!" the boy nearly screamed, both his hands clasped tightly in one of Josh's. She chuckled fondly at her son, her eyes landing on the sixteen-year-old behind him. Josh cleared his throat, smiling nervously.

"O-oh! Momma! This is bea—I-I mean, Joshua! Bear, this is my momma!"

"H-howdy, Mrs. Joseph."

Kelly clicked her tongue with a laugh. "Please, call me Momma Joseph, hun."

Josh swallowed, nodding with a smile before he was pulled inside by an excited Tyler. Josh examined the interior of Tyler's house, finding it quaint and humble. It smelled like honey and cinnamon, and Josh loved it.

"Tyler's been talkin' non-stop 'bout ya' all week, Joshua," Mrs. Joseph called from the kitchen, a knowing smile on her face.

"Momma!" Tyler groaned, blushing. "A-a'course I'm excited. Th-this is my first sleepover." The boy turned to Josh with a wince, unsure if he should have given away that information, but he was pleasantly surprised to see Josh with a smile and dusty pink cheeks (unbeknownst to Tyler, it was because he found out the brunette spoke so kindly of him.)

Tyler let himself be overcome with excitement once more, pulling on Josh's arm. "M-my very first sleepover! W-we're gonna have so much fun, bear!"

Josh watched with fond eyes while Tyler babbled enthusiastically, his honey-brown eyes shining. He barely noticed Tyler was still dragging him by the arm until Tyler's mother called from the kitchen, "Baby, why don't y'go give joshua a tour'a the house while I make y'all a snack."

"Okay, momma!"

Josh listened intently while Tyler explained where the walk-in kitchen was and the den area with the large wall-mounted TV. He then pulled Josh upstairs and pointed at his parents room, explaining timidly, "I'm not allowed in momma and papa's room."

His fingers still linked tightly in the curly-haired boy's, Tyler walked to the other end of the hall and stopped outside of a white door with heart stickers on it.

"T-this one is my room," Tyler mumbled, a rosy red staining his cheeks as while stared at the floorboards nervously. "U-um, bear?"

Josh smiled warmly at his best friend, rubbing his thumb over the brunette's knuckles. "Yea'?"

"C-could ya'... I mean, can I go in first t'make sure there's no... like, t'clean up? Jus' a li'l?" And make sure there's no bralettes, panties, stuffies, and other things that would make you hate me in plain sight, Tyler thought to himself.

"Sure! I'll be out here when you're done, Ty."

Tyler breathed a sigh of relief and slid his hand out of Josh's. He pushed open the door just a smidgen and slipped inside, making sure Josh didn't get a peek of anything. Sticking his head out, he blushed under Josh's gaze and looked to the floor.