Who Is Tyler Joseph? (Joshler) [✓]

14! Date

trigger warning: mentions of suicide, and also kind of a suicide threat.

if that sounds like it may trigger you then please don't read and i can give you a summary of the chapter, or read with caution.

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"Where are we going?" Josh whines as Tyler drags him lightly by the arm.

If his hand were a few inches lower, they would be holding hands. But they aren't. That's not important anyway. Whatever.

Tyler laughs, "You'll see! Stop asking."

Josh pouts, but complies, substituting his question for a few over-dramatic sighs every minute or so.

As they get closer to their destination, Tyler slows down, walking leisurely next to Josh, still holding his wrist in a loose grip.

Before he suddenly stops in the middle of the sidewalk, "Aha! Here," He says, letting go of Josh.

Josh does a full 360, his blank face never faltering.

"Are you sure?" He asks dryly.

Tyler nods, gesturing to the chainlink fence on their right, "Yup. Let's climb this bad boy and get a move on,"

"Woah, what?" Josh screeches, stepping back like even just the idea of climbing that fence physically burned him.

Tyler weaves his fingers between the fencing, shaking it lightly, "We're gonna climb it," He says, "Duh."

Josh stares at him, scoffing.

"What kind of date is this?" He mumbles to himself with a shake of his head.

Tyler grins, resting is hand on his hip, "So this really is a date? Who said this is a date?" He teases.

A blush blooms on Josh's face without his permission. He glares through it, his tongue awkwardly licking at the inside of his cheek.

He rolls his eyes, "Me," He declares with false confidence, "Now, let's climb your stupid fence. Stupid."

Tyler lets a little laugh escape, nodding and beckoning Josh closer.

Once he's close enough, he grabs the boy around the waist and gives him a boost.

Josh sputters, fingers gripping Tyler's hair, making him wince a bit,

"A warning would be nice!" He huffs, grabbing the top of the fence and gently heaving himself over to the other side.

He drops to the ground with a huff, glaring at Tyler through the fence.

Tyler hops over effortlessly and grins, holding his elbow out to the shorter male,

"Shall we?"

Josh stares in distaste, but eventually links arms with him,

"We better not to anything more illegal than what we just did..."

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"No."

"Come on!" Tyler calls from the third story window.