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"I w-want to see y-you play your d-drums again". Tyler was sitting at the breakfast bar, playing with the cords of his hoodie while he watched Joshua rummaging around the kitchen making another great dinner.
"Why is that?" Joshua asked with a slight smirk.
"Because y-you are r-really good? And..."
"And?"
"And b-because you l-look really good d-doing so." The volume in Tylers voice dropped and his cheeks turned a bright red.

Joshua looked up from the stove and turned towards the boy. "You can join us tomorrow? We play at a thing 30 minutes from here..?"
Tyler nodded excitedly but there was still a little hesitation on his face.
"W-would you, l-like, once p-play j-just for me?"
Joshua smiled as he kept stirring in the pasta sauce. "Sure. If you promise me two things", he spoke and winked at Tyler. "W-what?"
"Stay with me, all weekend. Tonight and tomorrownight.
And if you sing for me, I'll play you a private show."

Everything Joshua just said made Tylers knees go weak. Everything he said was somehow innocent and just sweet, but there was this hidden meaning between words, that made it so... arousing and hot. And Tyler knew that Joshua totally knew what effect it had on him and he hid his cheeks behind his hands. "O-okay", he mumbled shyly.

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Once they finished dinner they started the dishes together. Joshua washing up, Tyler drying. It was silent for a bit, but not uncomfortable at all. It gave Tyler a moment to think, and he gathered all his courage together before he opened his mouth.

"I need to know
That when I fail you'll still be here
'Cause if you stick around, I'll sing you pretty sounds
And we'll make money selling your hair
I don't care what's in your hair
I just wanna know what's on your mind
I used to say I wanna die before I'm old
But because of you I might think twice"

While he sang, he kept his eyes away from Joshua, and just continued drying plates and bowls. It wasn't till after he stopped he noticed Joshua staring at him. "Holy shit, Tyler. You really, really have no clue on how beautiful you sing, do you? Did you write that?" Tyler blushed, ofcourse, and nodded bashfully.
"Woah. I don't even know what to say. You're amazing Tyler. Amazing." He kissed Tylers cheek with a warmth that made Tylers heart beat so much faster.

"I can't stop thinking about you singing, baby", Joshua spoke softly as they had collapsed on the couch together. "Can you sing the whole song for me? Will you?" Joshua asked as his fingers threathed through the boys thick hair again. Tyler was comfortable. So comfortable just laying down on his back between Joshua's legs, his head resting high upon the man's chest. He felt his chest heave softly with every gentle breath and Joshua's calm heartbeat thumped close to his ear. Comfortable. So comfortable he nodded.

"We don't believe what's on TV
Because it's what we want to see
And what we want we know we can't believe
We have all learned to kill our dreams

I need to know
That when I fail you'll still be here
'Cause if you stick around, I'll sing you pretty sounds
And we'll make money selling your hair

I don't care what's in your hair
I just wanna know what's on your mind
I used to say I wanna die before I'm old
But because of you I might think twice

What if my dream does not happen?
Would I just change what I've told my friends?
Don't want to know who I would be
When I wake up from a dreamer's sleep

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