|-/ Twenty Three |-/

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My skin feels hot against the heavy fabric. I attempt to push it off of me, but it doesn't move. "How many blankets did you put on me?"

"Enough for you to fall asleep." The voice sounds different. It's much deeper than Tyler's. "Josh?" I open my eyes to see non other than Josh sitting on top the coffee table in front of me. "I told Tyler to go home."

Worry washes over my face. "Who's gonna make me T.J's chicken soup?!" Josh just chuckles. "I can cook too, y'know."

"But you can't make it how Tyler makes it?" I pout. "I can try my best." I let out a sigh before agreeing with Josh.

The boy leaned in closer and kissed my hand. "Be right back." I take this time to resume Monsters Inc.

My eyelids get heavy and they slowly close.

"Babe, come on! He's waiting for us." I run towards the front door and we start walking out, fingers intertwined.

We get into the car and start driving off. "I'm c-cold." I say, shivering. "You can borrow my jacket." The yellow haired boy tries handing me it, but Tyler rejects it. "Don't worry, Josh. I got this." Tyler took his jacket off and drapes it across my shoulders. Josh rolls his eyes and continues to drive.

Josh finds a parking spot and parks the care. "Can you be lovey dovey somewhere else?!" Josh screams before walking to a Taco Bell across the street.

"What's up with Josh?"

"It's nothing, really." I crack a playful smile. "Come on tell me!" Tyler lets out a long sigh before answering. "Josh is just jealous of us." Tyler cups my face with his hands. He leans forward and places kisses on my lips. They start short and then get long and heated.

"Soup's ready!" I jump out of my sleep and the sound of the loud voice. My breathing speeds up and I try to slow it down so Josh doesn't worry.

This was wrong. Tyler was more of an older brother to than a lover. I'll never be able to look at him the same.

"Sit up, so you can eat your soup." I press my back against the pillow and he hands me the bowl.

"I even got Tyler's recipe," I cringe at the mention of his name. "He said I have to burn it once you're healthy again." I try to play it cool. "Sounds like Ty alright."

His name doesn't roll off my tongue like it used to.

"Hey, Y/N, you okay?" I nod. "Just thinking, that's all." Josh shakes his head before walking off.

I feel disgusting. I'm an engaged woman who's fantasizing about, her fiancé's best friend. His best friend that is married, might I add.

"Wanna watch a movie." I nod vigorously. I'll do anything to take my mind off of that dream.

I check my phone to see if I got any new notifications. Two texts from Tyler and nothing else.

Tyler: Hey baby

Tyler: I can't wait to taste your sweet lips on mine

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