//T/W, Mentions of self harm and abuse, Love you frens//
---{•}---Tyler's pov (Time skip)
I woke up to the ringing of an alarm and a deep raspy groan. The sunlight was peeking through the blinds casting shadows along the wall. "J-Josh m'cold" I said through chattering teeth, "Oh Tyler I'm sorry" I could hear the sleepiness that remained in his raspy voice, It was honestly kinda cute. He moved closer to me wrapping me in his slightly muscular, bare arms. "T-thanks" " No problem". Unfortunately the morning couldn't last forever and we had to start getting dressed, FUCK WHAT AM I GONNA WEAR. In a slight panic I asked "Um Josh, I don't have anything to wear" "Do you want to um, Wear one of my sweatshirts" I nodded in approval and he got up and grabbed a dark blue hoodie and a big white sweatshirt. "It may be a little to big, But I know you don't really like dark clothing" I hugged him, thanking him for letting be borrow some of his clothing and walked to the bathroom to get dressed. I stripped myself of my, now dirty, baby blue sweatshirt and quickly realized that I have black and blue bruises all over my stomach. My dad would often kick me but this was much worse than last time. I looked at myself in the mirror and I looked, awful. My eyes are Sunken in and my jaw is bruised, my stomach is full of scars, cuts, and bruises and I'm extremely pale. "Tyler are you okay in there?" He sounded a bit concerned, but I couldn't bear to respond. "Tyler? Can I come in?" I quickly but the large sweatshirt over my head, fixing my hair afterward. I don't have any pants, but this sweatshirt is long enough to cover my panties. "Tyler I'm coming in". Fuck.
---{•}--- Josh's pov
Tyler was in the bathroom, To be honest, Knowing that he was alone didn't just scare me, it terrified me. "Tyler are you okay in there?", no response, I trusted him but he's been by my side since he got here, literally. "Tyler can I come in?" Again, no response. This time I was knocking, he stopped making noise and he had been in there for about 15 minutes. "Tyler I'm coming in". I grabbed the extra key off of the door and quietly unlocked it. When I came in he was standing in shock, I felt kinda bad because he didn't have anything other than my sweatshirt and pink lace panties and I was barging in. "U-um sorry" I felt my face heat up with embarrassment almost like the sun on a summers day. But, he hugged me. "J-Jish can I ask you something?" His voice was slightly higher than usual and soft spoken "Anything", "Can you promise never to leave me alone?" I smiled a toothy grin and his face instantly lit up. "I promise"
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Perfect (joshler)
FanficTyler, a pastel basketball player who admires the smallest things, he could never hurt a fly, but it's always the people who are hurting the most that don't want others to feel pain. And Josh, a punk boy who spends countless hours thinking about the...