Primadonna boy «JOSHLER» (DISCONTINUED)

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Tyler laid on the fluffy carpet in Josh's office. His stomach laid nicely on the carpet, along with his pudgy thighs. His knees were bent so his feet were in the air, kicking back and forth. Tyler's chest was a couple inches up from the ground due to the fact that his left elbow held himself up, with his hand cupped against his cheek. The other hand was laying down on the coloring book that sat in front of him with a crayon in it.

Josh sat in his desk, typing on his MacBook quite viciously.

There was a knock at Josh's office door making the two boys look up. The door opened and in walked a man with dark black hair. He was wearing a suit and looked pretty put together.

"Gerard? What the hell are you doing here?" Josh asked.
"I want a little." Gerard said with an attitude.
"You have one, you got Frank."
"I want another one. I want yours actually." Gerard smiled, pointing to Tyler who turned his head in confusion.
"He's not for sale. He's my boyfriend, not a sex slave." Josh grunted.
"But he's cute and I want him, and if I want something I gotta have it."
"Not this time." Josh turned his attention back to his computer as Gerard made a noise in defeat.

The raven haired boy sighed, and walked out of the office, closing the door on the way.

"Daddy, what was that about?" Tyler squealed.
"Nothing baby." Josh smiled.

***

The two boys stood in silence. Gerard stared at the curly haired boy in front of him. A shadow casted over half of his face and his full body due to the night sky that was over them. The boy smelled like adventure and he clearly mastered the art of not giving a shit. His blue jeans were torn in different places, splattered in white paint, and rolled up to above his ankles. His white shirt hung loosely behind his green flannel as he stared at Gerard in silence.

"Caylen, I need you." Gerard grunted.
"Well obviously, you called me for a reason. I was with Kian when you called me so this better fucking be important." Jc warned.
"Listen, I want a little." Gerard put his hand out.
"Okay?" Jc questioned, lifting and eyebrow and shoving his hands into his jean pockets.
"I want Josh Dun's"
Jc laughed.
"Oooh Joseph. Short cutie who wears thigh highs?" Jc questioned.
Gerard nodded.
"Hack into Josh's software and make him sell. I'll give him the money too, fair play. I just want Tyler."

Jc shrugged.
"Okay." The curly haired boy sloppily put his hand out as Gerard placed a stack of 100s in it.
"Thanks gee. You know if I could I'd have you as a daddy. You're loadeddd." Jc winks, walking off.
Gerard smiles knowing that Jc will do him well.

***

"Fuck!" Jc yelled, tapping hard on his computer keyboard.
"What?" Gerard asked through the phone.
"Josh wasn't lying, Tyler's not a sex slave. He's his boyfriend and he's not listed." Jc groaned, scrolling through all of the pages of available littles on Josh's website.
"Goddamnit." Gerard almost threw his phone before Jc suggested something.
"I can kidnap him, just gotta pay me extra."
Gerard could feel Jc's smirk even though he was talking on the phone.
"Okay, how much?" Gerard grunted.

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