TWO

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Tyler was listening to music, swinging his hips slowly to the rhythm, stirring the pot of marinara mix with meats and pasta. He lifted the spoon, bringing it to his mouth where it touched the tip of his tongue and squealing at the boiling hot saucy taste on his tongue.

He was quick to make himself a glass of water, but keeping his cool as he gulped the whole thing down. When he set the glass down, he looked over at the clock, seeing Josh is supposed to be home soon.

He turned off the stove, moving the filled pot to another off burner and running to his room where clothes were already laid out for the night. He lifted the shirt and the blue jeans that hugged his curves perfectly.

He wanted to show Josh that this side he is about to see, is not a needy baby, but a needy Tyler who wanted more. Tyler walked back down stairs, fully clothes and feet covered by fluffy socks. He slid along the floors of the kitchen finishing up the final touches, making everything perfect.

Now the bath.

Josh is always stressed when he comes home from work, whether something interesting happened at his job or something devastating. Or maybe nothing at all and he was instead sat behind a desk, filing reports and rubbing his face til it wrinkled at least once a minute.

Tyler didn't like thinking about Josh stressed, so he started the bath, setting the water boiling hot so that if it does take Josh a little longer to get home, it will still be warm at least. He let the bath fill, putting in his kiwi scented body wash letting it fill the air with it's tender humidity.

Tyler grabbed ahold of a box filled with candles of different sizes, placing them around the spacy tub and lighting them. Lastly, making everything the much more merrier, he grabbed another box filled with faux rose petals and began sprinkling them on the floor leading to the bath.

He sprinkled some in the bath itself and smiled at the outlook. All he had to do now, was turn out the lights, and my did everything look perfect. He wanted to strip and step into the steamy tub, but refrained fighting his little self in his head.

He walked out the bathroom, stepping down the stair to reach the kitchen and get ready to set the dishes. He realized he was up there for so long setting up that when he came down to the kitchen, Josh was sitting there, feeding his mouth the spaghetti from the pot.

Tyler smiled and ran to Josh wrapping his arms around his torso, "Josh! I'm so glad you are home. Did you have a good day at work?" He asked him quickly, trying to figure out where Josh stood with his levels at the moment.

Josh looked down at him quickly, carefully wiping the sauce from the corner of his mouth and smiling shyly at the smaller boy. "My day was just fine, ladybug. Now are we going to eat your delicious spaghetti and meat," Joshua said as his eyes maneuvered away from Tyler's eyes.

Tyler didn't like that, he wanted to be as intimate as possible without making things sexual. And not being able to see his eyes made him whimper softly and grasp onto him tighter. Josh chuckled lowly, "Ladybug, you keep squeezing me like that, you'll make me pop!"

Tyler laughed at Josh's little burst, looking at him wholeheartedly and seeing those beautiful eyes he has always adored. Tyler then let go of Josh when he felt his cheeks burn. He really did like looking at Josh, he liked watching him move and just stare. It was weird, but in a good way.

"Well, you can't exactly eat yet. I got a surprise upstairs for ya in the bathroom," Tyler said cheekily. He then stepped forward, gripping at Joshua's uniform. "But you are going to have to get rid of this," Tyler chose to make a bold move and lower his hands to Josh's pants, wrapping his fingers around one of his belt loops.

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