Not my Dreamer Boy | [J.T.]

not your dreamer boy

"josh where the fuck are you! are you with that new kid? you know, if you don't fuck him soon he just might have to be my dreamer boy!" brendon yelled on the other end of the phone. he was drunk. again. josh didn't even bother trying to reason with him and convince him to get a ride home. he only took another drag of cancer stick before next few words left his soft pink lips.

"asshole, i told you i'm not going to that stupid party. besides, i'm pretty sure i sucked everyone and their best friend who's at that party and i don't plan on wasting my night with a bunch of under dressed sluts." josh let out, gettin slightly angry towards the end. "and another thing, if you so much as go near tyler you're as good as dead. he's not your dreamer boy and he's not mine either, just some virgin i want to get a quick fuck out of." josh cringed slightly at the last phrase he said just some virgin i wanna get a quick fuck out of. he knew it wasn't true, despite that being the original plan tyler seemed a little different from everyone else he'd met. he seemed pretty odd but josh loved his uniqueness. the chances of josh falling in love with that boy were slim to none, he hardly told his parents he loved him. but of course, if anyone had his parents they wouldn't either.

with brendon's depleting level of sobriety he only laughed at josh's little speech. "josh you-you you're so funnyman you're- hilarious dude" brendon said, slightly slurring his words in-between fits of laughter. josh chuckled and rolled his eyes at his best friend as hung up the phone sliding it into his back pocket.

josh took a long drag of his cigarette as he heard the front door open and slam shut. son of a bitch, he thought to himself.  he knew exactly who the loud angry footsteps belonged to as they began to grow towards the back door, where josh was enjoying some much needed time alone.

seconds later, the door to their small backyard ripped open revealing kevin, josh's angry father.
a/n i know that's not his real dad's name i just didn't want to make father dun a meanie :(
"what the hell are you doing?!" his father screamed, directing towards the half smoked cigarette that hung loosely between josh's teeth.
"i was trying to enjoy some time alone before you came home and i had deal with your shit." josh replied casually. his dad took matters into his own hands and decided to snatch the stick from his son's mouth, forcefully smashing deep into the ground. "have you lost your damn mind?!" josh was furious. he was less angry at the fact that his last cig had gone to waste, but what really frustrated him was the fact that his father thought had full control. on everyone.
"how dare you smoke in my house and speak to me like that on my own damn property?!"
a fistful of josh's shirt was now being held by the large rough hands of kevin. 

since his father was already pissed off, josh decided to piss him off even more. "since you're already beyond pissed, i think now is as good a time as any to tell you i like dick" josh said said nonchalantly. this caused kevin to tighten his grip on his sons shirt and ball his free hand into a fist. "angry are we?" josh asked, finishing off his question with a small chuckle; which only earned him a slap across the right side of his face.

josh's response was simple, civilized if you will. he forced his shirt out of the man's grip and left. he walked, he walked and he didn't stop walking regardless of the angry screams resonating from his backyard. he continued walking until the record store came into view. the teen rubbed his hands against his face, almost like he was attempting to wash the previous situation out of his mind.

josh opened the door of the small building and almost immediately a wave of rock music filled his ears. the altercation he had with his dad was the least of his worries as the loud bass blaring though the speakers cleared his mind of everything. almost everything.

josh decided to look around the store for a while, occasionally picking up a few cd's along the way for future purchases. his "shopping spree" was cut short when he noticed familiar tufts of brown hair out of the corner of his eye. dreamer boy, he thought to himself. josh walked casually over to the younger boy and lightly tapped his shoulder. despite his gentle touch, the brunette still slightly jumped at the sudden contact.

tyler turned around, revealing a light pink hue spread across his cheeks. "hey josh" he managed to smile.

"hey baby boy," josh responded. tyler smiled, trying to hide it with the paws of his sweater.

"don't do that" josh spoke dominantly, slowly moving the boy's hands from his face.

"do what?"

"hide you're smile, it's beautiful."

"oh" was all tyler managed to say. at this point, both boys were a little flustered and awkwardly standing a bit close to each other. "so uhm w-what are you doing here? not to be rude or anything, i actually enjoy seeing you i-i'm just curious because-" the brunette was cut off by josh's laughter. 

"you're cute when you're nervous." josh's flirtatious response only caused tyler's cheeks to heat up more, resulting in a more pigmented reddish hue to spread across his face. "but since you're a curious little one i'm here because my dad got pissed at me again, and i decided to make it worse by telling him that i'm gay, because why not?" josh shrugged a bit at the last portion of his sentence. he noticed tyler's big doe eyes were even bigger, and filled with lust and curiosity for the boy standing before him.

"you're gay?" tyler asked innocently. josh mentally cursed himself, of course he wasn't gay but he did feel something for the smaller boy. something that left him wanting more. however, this was only a trick josh had to remind himself. he wasn't gay this was all apart of the plan, this is how it's supposed to go. he only wanted to get the brunette in bed, but he couldn't shake the feeling that he wanted something more with him. not a relationship per se, but what he did want was to call the brunette his. he wanted to be able to say you're mine without any interference from anyone else. 

"yeah" josh answered while absentmindedly playing with lose plastic from a nearby vinyl. in his peripheral vision, he noticed the brunette perk up a little, and then try to calm himself down. this made josh chuckled at his innocence, which he knew wouldn't last much longer. a devilish smirk formed on the yellow haired boy's face, gently looking the other up and down with the same look of lust and curiosity in his eyes that tyler held a few moments ago.

you're mine baby boy.