Frat Boy (Joshler | CG/L) (COMPLETED)

four:[frappe]

*edited*

About to text Josh where he wanted to meet, there's a knock on Tyler's door. He stands up from his bed and opens it.

"Oh," he says. "You're actually on time."

Josh smirks and invites himself into the room, "What? Because I'm a frat boy, I can't have good time management skills?"

Tyler opens his mouth to reply but no sound comes out so he shuts it. He shrugs. Josh chuckles and looks around the room, "Fairy lights. Cute."

Tyler blushes and looks down at his old, worn out sneakers.

"You ready for our date?"

"This isn't a date. We haven't known each other for more than two weeks."

"Perfect time to get to know each other, yeah?"

Tyler looks back up at the taller boy but doesn't say anything.

Josh gestures to the open door, "After you, baby boy."

-

"Here you are," Josh says, setting the frappe in front of Tyler.

"Thanks," Tyler mumbles.

"So," Josh says.

Tyler looks at him expectantly.

"Tell me about yourself, baby boy."

Tyler sighs, "Okay. Well...I'm twenty. Um, I'm studying music, but you knew that already. I was born and raised in Columbus, Ohio. Brendon, I guess you know, is one of my best friends from Ohio. I guess...I guess that's it."

"I'm from Columbus too," Josh smiles.

"Yeah?"

Josh nods, "Grew up on Alpine."

"Me too," Tyler says with a light chuckle.

Josh grins, "Small world."

Tyler grins for a moment before awkwardly clearing his throat, "Um, anyway. Tell me about you."

"I'm twenty one. I'm studying music as well. Dallon, who Brendon is fucking in case you wanted to know, is one of my best friends. He's from Toledo, though. Not Columbus."

Tyler nods and takes a sip of his drink, "This is good."

Josh chuckles, "You like coffee?"

"I love coffee."

"I hate coffee."

"What?! How do you hate coffee?!"

"I just never liked it. I thought it was disgusting," Josh laughs.

"Even black coffee?!"

"Especially black coffee! What do you mean 'even' black coffee?!"

"Wow. And you wanted me to be friends with you. Try this," Tyler says, pushing his drink towards Josh.

"No, thanks."

"Try. It."

Josh sighs and looks at the small brunette who pushes the drink closer.

"Fine. On one condition."

"What?"

"If I don't like it, you have to kiss me as an apology."

Tyler's smile drops and he glances down at his drink. "Deal. If you do like it?"

"You don't have to kiss me."

"Fine. Deal."

Josh holds out his hand and Tyler shakes it. Josh takes Tyler's frappe and takes a sip out of the straw. He pulls away, "Ew! That's disgusting!"

"It's not disgusting! You're disgusting!"

Josh laughs at Tyler's comeback.

Tyler sighs and sips his drink, "Does this count as me kissing you since we both drank off of this now?"

Josh shakes his head, "Nice try, baby boy."

Tyler groans.

Josh pats his lap.

"I'm not sitting on your lap," Tyler rolls his eyes. "Let's go to the park or something."

-

The two sit on the park bench drinking their separate drinks, the sun shining brightly above them. They look at each other.

"Let's just get this over with," Tyler mutters.

"You'll enjoy it, I promise."

"Hm."

The two turn to face each other and slowly lean closer to each other. Their eyes shut as their lips meet. After a moment, neither of them pull away. Tyler melts into the kiss as Josh places his hand on the brunette's waist.

Tyler pulls away quickly, "Um...take me home please."

"Did I do something?" Josh asks.

"No! I mean...no. I-I just, I wanna go home."

"Okay."

-

"You what?!"

"Sh!" Tyler hisses at his friends. "I kissed him."

"Like...on accident?" Patrick questions.

Brendon, Zack, Alex, and Halsey all turn to look at Patrick.

"What? It happens," Patrick mumbles innocently. Zack shakes his head at him as the other three turn back to Tyler.

"What is so wrong about kissing him?" Tyler asks. "You sleep with Dallon every chance you get."

"Sex. I don't kiss him," Brendon states.

"What? You let him put his dick in you, but not his tongue?"

"I mean I wouldn't say I don't let him put his tongue in-y'know what, no, this isn't about me! You don't kiss a frat boy."

"Well, I did! Okay?! It happened! I can't take it back!"

A knock on the door interrupts Brendon before he could say anything else. Tyler huffs and walks over to open it. Josh stands there awkwardly with Tyler's sweatshirt, "Uh, you left this in my car."

"Thanks," Tyler mutters, taking it from the taller man's hand.

Josh glances inside at Tyler's friends who look away once being caught. Josh looks back down at the little brunette.

"Off the record," Josh whispers. "That frappe was pretty delicious earlier."

Tyler's blushes and glares up at the blonde male. Josh smirks and gives a wink before walking away. Tyler shuts the door and turns back around to his friends.

"Frappe? Is he referring to your lips?" Halsey asks.

Tyler shakes his head, the blush remaining on his cheeks.

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