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tyler squirms in the seat of josh's car, his anxiety sky rocketing and bubbling in his stomach. the older notices tyler's antics and places a comforting hand on the brunette's thigh.

when josh pulls up to tyler's driveway he parks the car and sighs sadly. the brunette frowns at the mood change and whines very faintly, wanting josh's attention.

"what's wrong, angel?"

tyler only shakes his head and reaches his arms out, making grabby hands at the red haired. josh softens and smiles before unbuckling the smaller. he pulls the brunette over the console and tyler settles in his lap, burying his face in josh's neck.

"i dun' wanna go."

"but, you have too, precious. you're parents would be worried about you."

"hmph." tyler says, trying to make an angry face but failing.

the brunette looks like a child as he drops his angry act quickly, yawning. tyler rubs his eyes and sighs dramatically, opening the car door and getting out. josh follows after and walks with tyler up to his doorstep.

tyler opens the door, pouting at his mother, who is in the kitchen cooking, hearing pots and pans clashing. josh follows behind him, keeping calm as tyler's mother appears in front of them.

"oh, tyler! thank goodness you're home, i need help with dinner. who's your friend?" the older woman says, gazing over josh's appearance.

tyler inwardly panics at the question as his eyes go wide. the brunette turns to josh for help, who instantly notices his silent pleas.

"uh, h-he's-"

"i'm josh dun, ty and i met at, uh church." the older finishes for him, smiling politely. the woman eyes tyler and josh before nodding her head, smiling at the two.

"are you staying for dinner, josh?"

the red-haired smiles at how nice she is and rubs the back of his neck to help himself talk. ((anxiety things))

"i'd love to, but i should to get back to my apartment. thank you anyway, mrs. joseph." he kindly declines, watching as the woman nods and disappears back into the kitchen.

joshua turns to tyler smiling at the shy and blushing boy. the red-haired pecks tyler's brunette hair and says,

"see you next week, angel." before heading out the door and back to his car.

tyler giddily smiles and blushes, his hands trying to make his face stop smiling but it's no use.

"ty, come help me please!"

"coming, ma!"


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i feel like that right now and i want to jump up and down.

aNyway, i have a partner now so no one is allowed to have them. okie? okie.














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