A sound, like that of a deer running away from a hunter, flew through Tyler's ears. Quiet, swift steps followed him around the small café until finally, the small boy turned around, sighing, his face gloomy. Facing him, as tall as the waiter's father, stood a young man who couldn't be much older then Tyler. Both boys eyes widened, Tyler taking in the other mans tattoos and blue hair, his caramel eyes and muscles wrapped in a black jacket and skinny jeans, and Josh taking in the smooth tan skin and wide, mocha eyes of the younger boy, the pastel blue sweater and black shorts sitting on the boys skinny legs and fuck, he didn't think he's ever seen someone so beautiful.
Tyler, after a little moment of his own, began blushing under the handsome customers intense gaze as those eyes traveled his body, before deciding to speak up. "Um.. do y..you need something?" The shy boy stuttered, his voice as beautiful as an angels in Josh's ears, as he remembered his duty as a waiter. "Yes, I meant to ask if I could get a coffee, but I think I found something much better." Josh cooed. Tyler blushed even more from the obvious flirting that was spouting from the taller mans lips. "What wo..would you like in the coffee, sir?" Tyler giggled, guiding josh to an empty seat in the fairly crowded café.
"Just medium black coffee, thank you. And for future reference, my name is Joshua, but I go by josh." The teen sitting down said softly. "Joshua" Tyler muttered. the word sounded perfect in his ears, to match the boy in front of him. "O..ok Joshua, your order will be here soon" Tyler said smiling, before walking to go serve some other people. Josh practically melted as he watched the ethereal beauty in front of him walk away, his hips swaying slightly to the soft music playing from the speakers. But even as they had talked, Josh had sensed a sadness buried deep beneath the boys joyous words. He needed to know what was causing such an innocent, pretty boy such pain. So, when that same boy bounced back to Josh, a hot coffee in his hand, josh had asked his name.
"Tyler" the beautiful boy said, surprised anyone would care enough to want to know his name. "Well Tyler, I think we need to talk more. Here" he murmured, scribbling down his number on the boys hand with a sharpie he had in his bag, "is my number. Text me or call me whenever you want to talk. Ok?" Tyler nodded, a smile growing on his lips so big josh thought it would split his face in two. Crooked teeth shone through, adding to the boys total perfection, as he turned around and walked back get more orders. Josh grabbed his coffee, a smile of his own playing on his lips, and as he walked out, he made it his goal to make that angelic boy smile that way every time he talked to him.
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Angel (Joshler)
Romansa"I know, angel. I know it hurts, but you have to keep fighting. You're too wonderful to die." he whispered in the younger boys ear, his words as slow and sweet as molasses. And for once, Tyler believed him. (I made this last year and I'm just uploa...
