Jealousy // Joshler (completed)

Chapter 18

"Josh, if you keep fucking humming I am going to throw something at you." I said. Ever since everyone left, Josh started humming. That was a half an hour ago. I was on my bed scrolling through my phone, he was still in his spot on the floor; or so I thought. "Am I bothering you?" He asked. I looked up to see him standing in front of me. "Yeah, you kinda are." He smirked. "Did you brake up with Dallon yet?" He asked. "Nope." I lied. His eyes darkened. "Don't have much time left, baby." He said before picking me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, his hands were rested on my ass. I looked at him with wide eyes. He smirked before kissing me. I kissed back right away. It was filled with lust, not love. It wasn't sweet, it was sour. He squeezed my ass causing me to yelp, he then pulled away and looked at me. "I did brake up with him." I whispered. He smirked. "Good, then I can have you to myself." I knew that what I felt, he didn't. I knew I shouldn't of fell for him but that didn't stop me. "I'd love that." I whispered. He smirked again before kissing me, again it wasn't filled with love.

   "We're back!" Gerard yelled. I looked at Josh, who was sitting next to me.He smiled before wrapping his arm around me. I leaned my head on his shoulder. "Can you make sure that Frank won't go after me?" He whispered. I laughed. "I will try." The door opened and they entered. Patrick was the first to say something. "What the hell did we miss." I looked at him and smiled. "Josh apologized. I am giving him another chance." Gerard sighed. "Ty, all you are is a piece of cake to him." Josh removed his arm from around my and sat up. "Look, I am sorry. What I did to Tyler was wrong, I already talked to him about it. I hope you can forgive me like he did." Josh said. I smiled at him, Frank walked up to him. "I swear it you do anything to him that he doesn't deserve, I will fucking send someone after you. Got me?" Josh nodded. "I got you." Frank backed off and walked over to Gerard.

  We all ate in silence. Dallon was sitting with Brendon, it was really nice to see Brendon happy. Josh was sitting next to me still. "So Tyler what are you going to tell Awsten?" Brendon asked out of no where. Frank laughed. "Trust me, the only thing he will be mad about is the fact that Tyler is with Josh, not that fact that he's dating." Frank said. "What do you mean. I thought that he liked Tyler?" Patrick asked. Frank shook his head. "Awsten is just a big flirt. He likes one people that he works with." Patrick nodded. "Doesn't he work at that place  your family owns?" Josh asked. Frank nodded. I looked at Frank. That would explain why he always said it was in him. "Are you talking about that Italian restaurant?" Brendon asked. Frank nodded. "Yep, my father owns a few restaurants around the U.S. and a lot over sea." Brendon nodded. "Dude that pretty awesome, I take it when you get older you will take his job?" Frank nodded. "Yep, I have no siblings. My dad promised everything to me and my future husband." We all nodded. "So Tyler are you coming to the basketball game on Monday?" Josh asked. "We have a game Monday?" Frank asked. Josh laughed. "Yeah, so are you Ty?" I looked at my hands. "I will have to ask my dad first." I answered. He nodded. "I don't how you can watch or play sports." Dallon said. He was the only one between Josh, Pete, and Frank that didn't play a sport. Josh and Frank played Basketball and Pete played baseball. "You can't judge it because you never played a sport nor have you ever watched. Every game you go to you're on your phone." Frank said. Dallon rolled his eyes. "That's because I don't understand what's going on." Dallon argued. I laughed. "Tyler used to play, he can explain what's happening." Brendon said with out thinking. Josh looked at me. "You used to play basketball?" I glared at Brandon. "I'm going to kill you." I whispered. He looked away from me. I looked back at Josh, who was staring at me. "Yeah," I admitted, "when I was able to walk my dad forced a basketball in my hand, I stop though. Haven't played since I was thirteen." I said. He just looked at me. "Well that explains how he made the basket." Frank said. Josh nodded. "Why did you stop playing?" He asked. "Tyler, you don't have to answer that." Brandon said. I nodded. Josh looked between Brendon and I. "Would you ever play again?" Pete asked. I shook my head. "No, I don't think I would be able to." I whispered.