Old Friends [{Joshler}]

NAW MATE

A/n: I just realized that I haven't been saying who's pov it is, so, since I'm too lazy to go and edit, I'm just gonna make it so it's primarily Tyler's perspective because I'm the author and I do what I want (Lol apparently I'm a little narcissistic too xD). Ok also I actually have someone who has been reading and voting and ik it's not a big deal but it means a lot to me so thank you GlitteringGerard, I highly appreciate it :)

Ok that's all, have a great day you beautiful babies

It is now approximately 7 pm, and Josh left an hour ago. See, I work the morning shift tomorrow, so I usually go to bed around 9. So right now, I'm packing my lunch (Ham and cheddar sandwich who? I only know salami and Gouda!)

I plop the sandwich into the brown bag, and as I'm turning to put in the fridge, I hear a knock at the door.

I jog up, look through the peephole, and see the familiar yellow hair. I sigh as I reluctantly open the door. I really don't want to deal with him, he's straight, I'm gay, and I'm not gonna lie to myself and claim I don't think he's hot.

"Sup Josh?"

"Hey. Sorry to be a bother. I, uh, I don't really have a place to stay..."

"Are you wanting to stay with me?"

"Well, I know how small your place is and it's ok if you say no. I understand. I didn't realize she was gonna kick me out tonight."

"You can stay. Come on in." I step aside, beckoning with my arms for him to enter. It's then I realize he's soaking wet.

"Is it even raining out, Josh?"

"Clearly. Sorry to come in here all wet." A/n ;)))))))

"It's fine. You can take a shower if you want, I'll get the sleeping situated."

"Thank you, you're the best!"

"No problem."

He skips over to my bathroom and shuts the door behind him, to which I walk up to it and knock.

"Yeah?" He yells through the door.

"You are gonna need clothes."

"Right!" He opens it. I hand him a pile of fuzzy pajamas I own and smile.

"Here ya go."

"Thanks, Ty." I blush at the nickname.

"Tyler Robert Joseph, did you just blush?"

Instantly, my cheeks heat up, even more than they were. "Well, if I didn't, I sure am now."

He laughs heartily. "I remember that. You used to blush anytime I'd say Ty, or baby, or kitten."

"Get in the shower, dickwad." I pull the door closed.
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I take one of the blankets off my bed and one of the pillows and throw it on the floor by the foot of the bed. They I move it around until it forms a place I could lay. Alright.

He comes out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist, still soaking. "You have a spare toothbrush?"

I use all of my effort to not check him out, but u can't help but look. He has a six pack! "In the cabinet under the sink." I gulp, feeling my pants get a little tighter.

"Ok, thanks." He smiles. This is not going to end well. I've got wood that could hold up a house right now and he lives with me as a roommate. This is gonna suck.