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

thirty one:[tequila makes his clothes fall off]*

*edited* *slight smut*

"Ready, Ty?!"

"No!"

"One!"

"Two! Why am I doing this?!"

"Three!"

"Fuck!"

Tyler jumps off the cliff and feels the air race pass his body as he drops to the water below.

He lands in the water and opens his eyes to see Josh, both of their cheeks still puffed out with air. Josh opens his mouth slightly and blows out air making bubbles in the water before he rises to the top.

"You okay?" Josh asks.

"I'm fine," Tyler laughs. "That was so fun!"

A gasp escapes Tyler's mouth as water splashes his head from behind him. The two turn to see Jack and Alex laughing as they back up from under the water.

More people jump in and they swim around for a while until Josh wraps his arms around Tyler's waist. He slowly pushes his swimming trunks down and Tyler gasps, turning his head to look at his boyfriend. Josh kept smiling and laughing at his friends as if he wasn't planning to fuck Tyler in the next two minutes.

"What are you doing?" Tyler asks quietly.

Tyler bites his lip when he feels two of Josh's fingers slip into him. He stifles a moan as Josh pulls them out a minute later.

"Think you can take it?" Josh whispers.

Tyler nods. He feels Josh move around a bit before pressing the tip of his cock to Tyler's entrance and sliding in.

Tyler bites his lip harder as Josh thrusts in and out as fast as he could in the water.

"What are you guys doing?!" Jack calls, a smirk plastered on his face.

"Nothing!" Josh replies, smiling at the feeling of Tyler gripping his arms tightly.

Josh's eyes widen when he sees Pete dip below the water. He comes up a minute later, "Dude! People are swimming here!"

"Ha! $20, pay up!" Vic shouts to Zack who rolls his eyes.

Tyler blushes but lets out a moan as Josh hits his sweet spot dead on. Josh covers the small boy's mouth as he lets out another moan and cums in the water. Everyone laughs making Tyler hide his face.

"That was the hottest thing I think I have ever seen," Alex states.

Tyler smiles lightly and uncovers his face.

"Come on," Josh says, pulling toward the shore. "Let's go get drunk."

-

"One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, floor! Five tequila, six tequila, seven tequila, more!"

"Tyler! Put your pants back on!" Josh shouts.

Tyler, keeping his arm raised, the bottle of tequila held in his hand, he puts head down and lowers his voice, "Why?"

"Because you're naked!"

Tyler opens his eyes and they widen at the sight of his dick. He grins and looks up at the crowd around him who are laughing, "Heyo!"

Josh covers his face but chuckles, "Oh my god."

"C'mon, Josh!" Brendon calls. "He's just having fun!"

Josh turns to look at the raven haired boy whose arms are slung around Ryan's bare shoulders.

"I know. And usually I don't care if he's naked, but we're outside. Oh yeah, and usually when he's naked he's not in front of fifty-"

"Josh!"

"What?"

"Tyler!"

"Dude!"

"Josh!"

"Get him!"

Josh snaps his head around at all the panicked yelling. His eyes widen, "Tyler! No!"

Tyler turns around. "Wha-ah! Josh!" He shrieks, losing his balance and falling off the cliff.

Josh sprints and dives off the rock platform after his boyfriend. He wraps his arm around the brunette's waist and swims to the surface. Tyler clings to him with a panicked and fearful sob. Josh hugs the shaking body close to his chest and pets the boy's wet hair.

"Fuck, Tyler. No more drinking, you hear me?" Josh demands sternly.

Tyler nods and hugs Josh's neck for dear life.

"Is he okay?!"

Josh looks up at the group huddled around the edge of the cliff, "Yeah, he's fine! He just got scared!"

Josh swims to the bank and sits with Tyler in his lap.

"Brendon!"

Brendon appears at the edge a few moments later.

"Drop a towel down for me!"

A towel hits the sand a few feet away and Josh leans over to get it. He unfolds it and wraps it around Tyler's naked body, "Come on. We're gonna go back up. No more drinking though, got it? I'll get you water or something."

"Okay. I'm sorry," Tyler slurs, still drunk.

"It's fine, just...don't drink."

Tyler nods, trying not to cry at the angry tone in Josh's voice. For a brief moment, he wonders why Josh isn't yelling at him.

-

"Josh?"

The two were finally leaving the party. It's nearly two in the morning, and Drunk Tyler had left almost completely about two hours ago.

"Yeah?"

Angry Josh, however, hasn't.

"A-are you mad at me?"

Josh sighs deeply, "A little bit."

Tyler swallows and looks down his lap, "W-why aren't you yelling at me?"

The elder doesn't say anything for a few moments. The radio plays quietly as background noise. Finally, Josh sighs, "Because I can't."

"What do you mean?"

"I can't bring myself to yell at you. Usually I have no problem shouting when I'm angry. But when it's you that I'm mad at, I can't yell like usual. I don't know why."

"Is it because I'm your boyfriend? Like could you yell at me if I was just a friend?"

"No. I've dated other people and I had no problem yelling at them if I was mad at them. I just...I don't know. You're my baby. That sounds so cliché, but it's true. You're my baby, I can't bring myself to shout at you."

Tyler doesn't say anything and the car becomes silent.

"I love you, Josh," he whispers after a few minutes.

Josh sighs and intertwines his fingers with Tyler's, "I love you, darling."

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