Lips Lickin' Lolli's For Money • Joshler One-Shot Stories

•Spoiled Brat•

This isn't edited by the way, so sorry. LONG A/N at the end btwRiv

"Josh!" Tyler yelled as he looked at his phone laying on his fluffy bed in just a night gown that was gifted by his mother. He was being so stubborn tonight, wavering back and forth in his bed, crying, screaming, lashing out on the maids.

It was making the bodyguard go insane. Rubbing the bridge of his nose and his temples. Given now three coffees by the maids who felt so terrible for the newest bodyguard due to the last one had just quit. Now JOsh could see why.

The boy was a mess, crying in his own room, throwing his possessions and forcing the maids to clean it up. And when they were cleanin he would yell and tell them to hurry up. It was wracking everyone's nerves.

The real kicker is that this boy is nineteen. Nineteen and acting like the world revolves around him, as if he were still this vulnerable child. It had made Josh go so crazy that he just told everyone to not enter the room anymore.

Although the maids were called, JOsh stopped them. Tyler's parents weren't around to see this act the boy was putting on. He was always well groomed, had manners and smiled, spoke like a person.

But when they were called to have a dinner with other grown folk on spreading their business, Tyler was left behind, yelling screaming like a child. A maid went to go and open the door just then and Josh perked his head up at the click. It was silent and Josh turned to them.

"What are you doing?" he asked them, not turning his body, but just craning his neck.

"My job, Mr. Dun, that boy needs some help. What if he hurt himself?" she told him.

"Well he's going to need to grow a pair and deal with it." the statement made the maid blush and giggle into her hand. Turning away she made her way down the hall and left Josh alone. Yet he realized the screaming had stopped. He increased his eyebrows, looking at the door.

With a huff, he did what he was trying to keep everyone else from doing. He didn't want the torment to go on, but he did want to make sure the kid was okay. He opened the door, the lights were out, a bit of the sun was peeking through to like the room. There wasn't as much a mess as he thought.

Just blankets and more blankets from the open closet that scrambled on the floor. A few feathers here and there from ripped open pillows and someposseions on the floor, none broken. Josh shook his head as he looked at the worn at body on the bed.

Tyler slowly turned to see who was at the door, his eyes widening when he saw that it was Josh. He slowly sat up in his bed, the nightgown wrapped around his body made Josh strangled to swallow the saliva that gathered in his mouth.

He never see Tyler when it comes time for the boy to be in bed. He was supposed to guard the door until midnight, then he can go to his own room. But Josh took what the maid said into consideration. Overall, Tyler looked fine. No injuries, just a flushed face.

"What the hell are you doing in here?" Tyler asked, making JOsh return that stern face that silences the younger.

"You are being completely indecent, wallowing these people around in such a manner Tyler. I come in her to ask you to stop, you are an adult so you need to act like it, god dammit." Josh told him with an accusing finger.

"Oh yeah?" Tyler told him with furrowed eyebrows, going up on his knees to look at the bodyguard. "Who are you to tell me what to do?" he pestered, making josh lose his stance a bit. He can't just comeback saying, 'because I'm your bodyguard and when there's a bullet I can just step a short ways to the left'.

He can't say that, that's like a threat and he will sure get fired. "Huh, Joshua.? What was that? I couldn't hear you over the fact that I don't give two shits what you think!" he then laid back on his bed, crossing his arms over his head.Josh had had enough. He was at the brink, waltzing over and grabbing Tyler at his elbow. "