---{•}--- 3rd person
Josh and him ran inside and Tyler softly smiled and quietly made his way to the bathroom, he was excited to see his reaction. He locked the door behind him, stripping himself of his clothing. He grabbed a sparkly strapless dress with white jewels strewn across the top. He placed it gently over his small frame and felt like he was on top of the world, "WHO THE FUCK THOUGHT THIS WAS A GOOD IDEA", he laughed knowing that Josh was talking about his costume. Reaching for the bag, he pulled out white feather angel wings along with a golden halo headband. As he finished, thoughts of Josh's possible reaction raced through his head. Was it too revealing? Would he like it all? He shook his head opening the door. He slipped on a pair of heels and was ready to show Josh. Josh on the other hand, couldn't get the skeleton morph suit on and was struggling to zip it, flailing around the room like a dork, still half dressed. But that all stopped when a stunning Tyler walked down the stairs in his costume.
---{•}Josh's pov
"WHO THE FUCK THOUGHT THIS WAS A GOOD IDEA!?!" I sighed in defeat knowing that getting this on was going to be impossible without the help of someone. I had the bottom half on and just tied the sleeves around my waist so I was top less. I hear the sound of a door shut and the small clicking of heels on the stairs. He was an absolute angel, literally, he was breathtaking. I let out a small groan as I see him walk closer to me, his dress lifting slightly showing off his beautiful a- "Take a picture it'll last longer" I laughed not knowing I was still staring in awe. "Ty can you help me zip this thing?" He giggled as he kneeled down, untying the sleeves and zipping the costume. He brought his face closer to mine, breathing softly onto my neck and whispered "Your welcome, but now you've got another problem" and he strutted away. I looked down in confusion and noticed what he was talking about, that brat.
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Perfect (joshler)
FanfictionTyler, 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...