since my ass was so sore to the point i could barely move today, joshua and i opted for more... fluff, some might say.
i got home from work and was surprised with roses, giggling and searching the house for josh so i could thank him.
"thank you for the flowers, honeyyy," i grinned, kissing his nose.
"anything for my babyyy," he giggled, kissing my lips.
"i love you, joshuaaa," i smiled. "even though you make my booty hurttt."
"i'm sorry, babyyy," josh giggled again. "but i love you tooooo."
we both felt like it had been a while since we snuggled and talked, so that was what we did tonight.
we talked about how lucky were were to have each other, how excited we were to get married, and it was all just really sweet.
we both cried a little bit, laying down on the couch and looking up and down at each other.
"i love you, ty," josh said. "i can't wait to be your husband."
"less than two months," i smiled, kissing his cheek.
"you're the best fiancé ever," josh mumbled against my head as he kissed my hair.
"no, you are," i giggled, squeezing his hand.
"nooo, you are."
"we both areee," i grinned.
he picked me up and we went to our room, turning off the lights and crawling on the bed. he hovered over me and i smiled up at him, grabbing his face and rubbing our noses together.
he giggled and smiled, giving me more of what we call 'face cuddles' where we nuzzle our faces together. we held hands tightly, smiling at each other with wide smiles.
"i love you, joshua," i smiled, caressing his cheek with my thumb.
"i love you too, baby," he grinned, kissing my nose sweetly.
i love my fiancé.
-tyler
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The Notebook//Joshler
Hayran KurguWelcome to Tyler Joseph's journal. This is where he keeps his thoughts. The journal sits in his bedside table, and there are no intentions for anyone to ever read it. Though, here you are. Welcome.