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

•You Only Like Me Because I Have Beer•

Here is a plethora of something that out of some weird inspiration that this day has filled me with unknowingly. Today, is inspirational, I wanna wash my hair instead of wait tomorrow, I wanna clean my room, I wanna go to work for a few hours. This boost of energy,

Yet Tyler Joseph has said nothing on his Twitter yet. I'll wait.
Riv

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Tyler let out a sigh, he pulled the reading glasses off his face and made his way to the window when he heard tiny pebbles hitting it. He pushed away from his little chair that hung from his ceiling.

He laid his book there, going over to his window and pushing it up, being faced with three guys. Those guys, he wanted nothing to deal with. How did they even get on his property, he doesn't know, but if his dad finds out, they were dead.

"What the hell do you want?" tyler seethed as quietly as he could yet making sure they still heard.

"You got beers, we wanna hang out." one of them, his hair blue and pretty, which was the reason why Tyler was always so willing to let them inside. Tyler let out a breath, should he really allow the guys that make his life a living hell into his home.

They don't bully him, but he is kind of forced to be at their side at all times.

Tyler just moved from his window, he slowly and carefully opened his door, looking down the dark long corridor, before racing out, closing his door, running to the front door and opening it to the three boys that stood over him.

"Hey kitten," the blue-haired boy, whose name was Josh purred to him. Tyler tried to hide his blush, but it was inevitable as he then moved out of the way allowing the three to walk in, Gerard and Frank giving a shake of their heads as a greet. "So?"

"Everything is in the basement, I would rather be down there anyway, my parents and brothers are sleeping," Tyler spoke quietly, leading the way to the basement.

"Well no shit, Ty. It's two in the morning. Still wondering why you were awake," Josh sassed. He leaned closer as Tyler had a bit of trouble opening the door. "Thinking about me I bet." Tyler couldn't hold in his whimper and got the door open, the four trampling down the stair to the open furnished basement.

Frank passed the other three a bit more excitedly like he had been here a million times. Which was not the case! He grabbed the nintendo64 controller, switching the system on and starting it up. "Gee Bear, come play with me," he called back without turning around.

Tyler looked up at Josh, "Gee Bear?"

"Don't worry about it," he heard Gerard sass as he passed by them, grabbing a controller and joining.

Josh shoved Tyler's side, making a hand motion that Tyler knew too well. He moved over to the tiny fridge, grabbing four glass bottles and passing them around to the older teens. Tyler was never one for beers, it tasted too bitter to him

In his fine home, as he was able to on most nights, he was more of a wine drinker. But he learned his lesson, by Josh's words, wine was for sissies. Yet Tyler would always bite back at him that he was the rich sissy and Josh loved his ass because he kept coming back.

Tyler smirked at that, he had a hold on that boy.

"Open up your bottle kitten," Josh spoke to him, sitting on the other couch and patting his lap. Tyler's heart began to race faster, it always did when he was told to sit on Josh's lap. When he was told to touch Josh, kiss Josh, his heart always beat faster.

But no, he never loved him, he just liked the rush of 'dating' the bad boy of the school. But they both know this was more of a friend with benefits. They never had true feelings, but deep down they were a good fuck. So why not parade something that was fake as to not make it look like Tyler was a rich sissy that was also a slut.