𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐒; 𝐉𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐋𝐄𝐑; 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 ⚣ ⼺

twenty one;

piløts.

thank you, i'll be here all week.

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"you can't ca-catch me!" tyler says, the light patter of his cloud-socked feet sounding against the hardwood floors.

the small boy hides in josh's room and buries himself under the grey covers, trying to quickly place pillows around him as decoys. when the punk enters his bedroom, he smiles at the lump in his bed. after hearing brendon say the two were playing hide and seek, a warmth spreading through his chest at the two being comfortable with each other.

josh walks over to his closet and slips off his hoodie that he wore to work. he then saunters over to his bed, where the lump has moved and tyler's head is poking out of the top.

"where were yous? i woke up n' you were gone."

josh nods to boy before crawling into the bed with him and finally seeing tyler's face for the first time being home.

"i had to go to work, angel." tyler smiles sheepishly as josh practically pets the boy, playing with his brunette hair. the smaller smiles softly as his eyes close for a moment.

suddenly, brendon bursts through the door and screams before running out. josh laughs softly as tyler buries his face in a pillow. joshua gets up from the bed and goes into the living room, seeing brendon covering his eyes goofily.

"what are you doing?"

"shielding my precious christian eyes." the raven haired says, hearing josh and tyler laugh.

"oh please, you're the kinkiest fucker i know."

"that is true." brendon surrenders, lowing his hands and eyeing josh.

"so, what are we doing in there?"

"sorry to burst your bubble, but we weren't having sex. just trying to take a nap." brendon frowns to himself, crossing his arms over his chest and turning on the tv.

from the doorway of joshua's room, tyler stands there with josh's black nirvana shirt on. he giggles at the two boys, shying away when josh turns to him.

"what are giggling about, precious?"

"you're fu-funny."

joshua smiles at his boy before tugging at tyler's soft hand and bringing him to sit on the couch. when the smaller sits down beside josh, the red-haired whines for tyler to sit in his lap.

"why won't you sit in my lap, baby boy?" the older says, a pout-y look on his face.

"cause, i don' wanna."

brendon bursts out laughing after trying to stifle his laughter as josh frowns dramatically. the punk fake-grumpily watches the tv as tyler smiles to himself at how goofy his boyfriend is.

boyfriend.

were they boyfriends?

"j-joshwa?" the brunette tries, only getting a playful scowl in his direction.

"wha' are we?"

the other two seem to stop and drop their acts, with josh looking directly at his angel with uncrossed arms and brendon staring at the two.

"what do you want to be, angel?" the smaller thinks for a moment, his eye brows furrowed.

"i wanna be yo-your boyfriend!"

"well then, you're my boyfriend."

-

i don't even know what this is?

so here, have it.

i'm hungry and i want olive garden or some sort of pasta.

bUt i'm in prison.

okay, this might sound strange but i think my creative writing class is making me not want to write anymore sksksks

and i cant get out of it because schedules can't be changed😌

it's an alright class and i dunno what it is, i'm just not enjoying it as i thought it would):

bye, uwu ♡

-𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙧 ✰