"momma, can i ask you a question?" tyler said as he sat down at the bar separating the kitchen from the dining room.
"of course! what is it? boy problems?"
wow, ok.
"how did you...?"
kelly rolled her eyes playfully. "tyler, i can tell. your cheeks are red, you're fiddling with your thumbs, and your shirt isn't even buttoned all the way."
tyler quickly buttoned up his shirt, looking even more flustered than before. kelly laughed.
"what's his name?"
"that's the problem... i don't know."
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butterflies ~joshler~ ✓
Fanfiction"why do you do that?" "do what?" "talk in italian." tyler smiled. "quindi quando parlo di quanto sei carino, non sarai in grado di capirmi." "...what?" ~ in which josh is a shy boy with blue hair, and tyler is an outgoing person who plays ukulele. ...
