Tyler just wanted to get his college assignment done. He was doing pretty good on it too until /he/ had to interrupt.
Needless to say, the interruptions never stopped.
But Tyler got used to it.
[Warnings: swearing, underage drinking (age 19-20), kin...
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*edited*
Tyler sighs, bored, as his professor drones on and on about stuff Tyler is tired of hearing about. He is lucky to have this class with Josh. Turning slightly in his seat to face Josh, the elder glances at him.
Tyler waves, making Josh smile and wave back.
"I love you," the brunette mouths.
"I love you too. Turn around," Josh mouths back.
Tyler pouts but turns around. After a moment, he feels his phone vibrate. Pulling it out and looking at the text, he smiles.
Want to go for ice cream when class lets out?
Yes. And then...
And then...?
And then... 🍆 🍑
Omg
Eh? Eh? wink, wink, nudge, nudge?
No
:( why
Because you're weird
But you love meeeeee :(
Eh.
Tyler looks at the message before putting his phone back in his pocket. Josh wants to play that game, he can play. Tyler likes games.
Tyler can't help but smirk every time he feels his phone vibrate. Eventually, he pulls his phone back out and turns it just enough to where he knows Josh can see the screen and holds down the power button and slides the screen to shut it off.
He smiles as he can feel Josh's jaw drop, but he doesn't turn to look at him.
-
Tyler rushes out the door when class is dismissed. He yelps when arms wrap around his waist and he's lifted up.
"Turn your phone on, I sent you something," Josh whispers before placing Tyler back on his feet and walking ahead of him.
Tyler watches him walk away before taking his phone out of his pocket and turning it on. Running to catch up with his boyfriend, he waits until his phone stops vibrating from all the text messages he didn't open.
When it finally stops, he pulls down his notification screen and reads through all of them. He clicks on the one with the picture, allowing it to open his messages and making the picture become clearer. He gasps and hides his screen against his stomach.
"Josh!" Josh laughs as Tyler smacks his arm, "When did you even take that?" Tyler asks, slightly pulling his phone away from his body and glancing at the picture again.
"This morning when I got out of the shower."
"When I was little? Naughty daddy."
Josh chuckles and wraps his arm around Tyler's shoulders as the two walk out of the college building.
-
"Daddy, I want Reese's," Tyler mumbles, looking up at the blizzard menu.
When the two found out they lived not five minutes from a Dairy Queen, they couldn't have been happier. Well...Tyler couldn't have been happier.
"Hello, what can I get for you guys?" The blonde cashier asks with a smile.
Tyler stares at her with wide, daring eyes. He could tell, even in his headspace, that the girl was eyeing Josh from head to toe.
"Um, could I please get a small Oreo blizzard, and a small Reese's blizzard?"
Tyler pouts and tugs on Josh's shirt making the elder look at him. "M'want a medium."
"No, you don't need a medium. You'll spoil your dinner. You're lucky I'm letting you get ice cream at all before dinner," Josh laughs before looking back at the cashier waiting for his total.
"Maybe I could give you my number," the girl says. "You could be with someone who isn't so greedy or needy."
Josh's smile drops slowly. Tyler's heart sinks as he feels tears build up in his eyes.
"Or you could just give me my total, bitch."
The girl gasps and stares at him for a moment before giving him his total.
"Keep the change. Maybe you can buy yourself a new fucking attitude."
Grabbing Tyler's hand, he pulls him to a booth to wait for their ice cream.
-
Tyler sits on the couch silently. They hadn't gotten their cable or internet situated yet, so they are left with DVDs on Josh's laptop.
Josh had put on Scooby-Doo for the little while he went to finish homework. Tyler wasn't feeling it though. He is no longer in his headspace, but he didn't mention it to Josh.
Sighing quietly, he sets down his cup of ice cream that he's only had a total of four bites from, most of it being melted now.
Shutting off the movie, he stands up and walks to the bedroom where Josh is after putting his Blizzard in the freezer. He lies down on the bed, Josh glancing at him before immediately turning back to his work.
"Hey, baby. How's the movie?"
"Good," Tyler says softly.
"Everything okay?"
"Mhm."
Josh doesn't reply. Tyler sighs and rolls onto his side, lying his head on Josh's thigh, "Josh?"
"Hm?"
"Am I needy?"
Josh sighs and sets down his pen, "Knew this was coming."
"M'sorry," Tyler whispers.
"No, it's not your fault, Ty. It's that bitch at Dairy Queen's fault. She had no right to say that. Come here."
Tyler sits up and crawls into his boyfriend's lap.
"I love you. I love taking care of you. You're not greedy at all. You may be a little needy, but that's just the little in you. And I love it. I love when you're needy. I love getting you things and spoiling you; it's my job as a daddy, and I wouldn't change it for the world. Understand?"
Tyler nods.
"Good," Josh mutters. He kisses Tyler's head, "I love you so so much, Tyler."
