bonjour • joshler •

vingt-huit

it wasn't often that josh would have a bunch of friends over. in fact, it wasn't often that josh would have anyone over. he usually was okay with texting or facetiming someone whenever he was losing sight of social contact with people. he especially would never invite the people from that iconic group chat over his house all at once, yet since everyone needed to see tyler, he figured, why not?

it started with a loud bang which was followed by a loud french greeting. and for once, that accented voice wasn't tyler.

"bonjour motherfuckers! where's my french bitch?"

tyler snorted while the other sighed, somehow not at all surprised at how he entered his house, "hi brendon"

"i come bearing gifts!" he smiled wide, suddenly holding up a small ziploc bag containing a designed bowl and several other substances that pointed to getting stoned.

in a matter of seconds, josh was out of his seat and running towards the mindless boy at the door. he grabbed the bag out of brendons hand frantically. a thought of, why the hell did i invite him racing past his brain. however, he silently thanked the heavens that his mom wasn't home and wasn't going to be home for the rest of the night.

"put that away! are you crazy?!" josh whisper screamed, loud enough for brendon to hear yet soft enough so the small brunette only herd angry muttering.

"what is that?" tyler suddenly asked.

"it's po-

"a pot a'gold! he's irish you probably wouldn't understand" josh spoke quickly, wanting the substance away from tyler.

brendon laughed, "dude what the hell"

josh gave him a knowing look, forcing brendon to sigh and put the baggy away in a pocket. possibly saving it for later. minutes passed and more friends came. dallon walked in, immediately referring to tyler as "croissant boy!" followed by ashley and melanie, who almost cried at the sight of the doe eyed boy.

"ohmygod can i give you a hug?" ashley weeped, watching as tyler opened his arms wide and squeezing her torso in a tight embrace. josh could tell them and tyler would get along perfectly. "he's like a grain of rice!"

somewhere in this instance, pete had walked in, his eyebrows raised at the sight of the girls starting semi-controlled conversation with the smiling boy. he pointed to the three, and back to josh, a questionable look on his face as if to ask "this is the guy?"

josh nodded, however suddenly laughing as pete raised his hand upward to make an "okay" sign with his fingers.

"ahoy mateys! i brought that good good"

matty.

"too late, already brought it out, josh doesn't want it in the house i guess" brendon replied from the couch, his voice laced with annoyance.

"no not weed you fuck" the curly haired brunette raised his eyebrows as he pulled a bottle of french themed wine from behind his back, making tyler gasp suddenly.