yellow; joshler

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That night, Tyler decided to message Josh.  The mocha-eyed boy spent what felt like hours deliberating whether or not to message back, opening and closing imessage about 100 times.  Tyler was nervous, he'd never been in this situation before. Not once in his 17 years had he felt like this or have had anyone else feel the same about him. 

He didn't know what to send.  'Hi' seems too short, as if he wasn't interested, and 'Hey' felt too enthusiastic.  Letting out a small sigh,  the brunette typed the first thing that come to mind.

Tyler 🌻:
ah I can't believe I'm doing this

Flower Boy 🌸:
Doing what angel??

Tyler 🌻:
this !! i've never really had someone give me there number the first time they met me :o

Flower boy 🌸:
Well I'm glad I can be the first, sugar 💗

Tyler 🌻:
you're so sweet 💓

Flower boy 🌸:
I could say the same about you

Tyler 🌻:
oh my god, your making me blush 💗💗

Flower boy 🌸:
That same beautiful blush I saw yesterday I presume??

Honey-sweet giggles filled Tyler's room, he was head over heels. The small boy was so exited,  hoping something good could blossom from this.

Tyler 🌻:
you're so sweet I'm screaming 💖💖

Tyler 🌻:
if you must know, yeah it is the same blush as yesterday :)

Flower boy 🌸:
Well, I was hoping I could see that beautiful blush again on Saturday 💘

Josh was smooth. Was he asking Tyler out? The small brunette squeaked, his hands coming up to his mouth. No one had ever asked him out before!

Tyler 🌻:
If I didn't know any better, I'd say that your asking me out Joshua 💓

Flower boy 🌸:
Perhaps I am, but you'll have to wait and find out on Saturday! I'll meet you at the flower shop at 1, it's when I finish my shift ;)

Tyler 🌻:
Okay, it's a date 💗

Flower boy 🌸:
I'm so glad, honey 💞

Tyler fell on his back onto his queen sized bed, giggles falling from his plump lips. This was quite possibly the happiest the brunette had ever been - all because of a yellow haired boy who sold him some sunflowers.