I want you♡♡JOSHLER (SMUT)

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"ohmygod thank you finally. dumbass coach." tyler shook his head at the tv. he adjusted his pants a little bit cause they were rode up.

"i know right. damn if he would switch up the fuckin offensive plays instead of doing the same goddamn play every single time we'd be blowin em out right now." brendon sighed. they were at brendon's house since his parents were gone. it was just brendon ryan josh and tyler there, and they were all drinking beer and watching the osu buckeyes play michigan in football.

tyler and josh were sitting on the couch, tyler with his arm across the back of it on joshs side. ryan was sitting in brendon's lap in a recliner.

"ry, do you know what the fuck is going on?" josh asked ryan who was on his phone.

"no idea." he smiled, josh laughing.

"the fuckin coach is running the same qb keep every play, and then wondering why they aren't getting yards." tyler tried to explain.

"damn that's terrible." josh shook his head. him and ryan laughed at how mad they were getting.

"shut the fuck up." tyler laughed, nudging josh.

"why you gotta man spread so much. is that necessary?" josh asked, pushing tylers knee.

"i got a fat cock." tyler nodded, not taking his eyes off the tv.

"well so does ryan and he doesn't spread that much." josh joked.

"my dicks like the size of a piece of gum compared to tylers." ryan said, flipping josh off. tyler took a drink of his beer before adjusting himself and closing his legs more.

"there, that better?" tyler asked, smiling.

"yes it is thank you." josh said, laying his head on tylers shoulder. tyler smiled, kissing joshs lips before pulling away and spreading his legs out back to the same position.

"bitch." josh said, pulling one of tylers leg hairs.

"ow, cunt." tyler laughed. he put his feet up in the coffee table, pulling his arm down and setting his hand on joshs thigh now.

"ry is the mac and cheese—"

"shh shh shh fuck yeah go go go yes!!!" brendon cheered along with tyler, both boys standing up as the guy ran the football all the way down the field for a touchdown, giving them the lead.

"babe! that was rude." ryan said to brendon, him turning and looking confused.

"what was- oh! sorry josh i'm so sorry." brendon said, everybody laughing.

"anyways, ryan is the mac and cheese done you think?" josh asked.

"ooo yeah is it?" brendon smiled at him.

"it should be." he rolled his eyes, getting up and checking on it.

"ima help him." josh said to tyler, standing up. tyler didn't move, so focused on the game.

"they're so focused. i don't get it!" ryan said, looking at them watching the game. they looked like real fuckboys, brendon with his backwards hat and no shirt on and tyler with no shirt on. it was cute though because they both had on glasses cause they had their contacts out. (tylers glasses look like the pic up top and you know what brendon's look like)

"like i'm sure we could say anything and they wouldn't care." josh said, turning off the mac and cheese.

"ohmygod guys the stoves on fire!" ryan yelled, neither boys turning away.

"ryan's parents are home put the beer away!" josh yelled, again getting no response.

"look, me and josh are making out." ryan said, both boys turning around immediately.