Josh can't get the words out of his head. That boy loved him? He's never heard those words before, someone has never loved him in his entire life. But somehow, that boy did. Josh had to go home, he had to return but he didn't want to. He didn't know where to go or how to get back.
"Hello?"
"Nixon? I need your help."
"What's up, everything alright?"
"Well, I'm at the hospital and I need a ride."
"Dude, what the fuck? What happened? Are you alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. Can you just come pick me up?"
"I'll be there soon, hold on."
"Thanks, bro."
"Anytime, man."
Josh walked in his house, both his parents ignoring his presence. He was thankful for that, thought. He made his way to his bedroom in the basement and closed his door, locking it. He wanted to make sure he was safe, just for one night.
Tucking himself under the covers, Josh was thinking about the boy in the white mask. He saw his neck, nearly catching his jawline. His lips nibbling at his Adam's apple and Josh was hard just thinking about it. He closed his eyes, his hand slipping down below his waist.
Tyler was sitting on the swing when he spotted Josh's bike. He should probably take care of it, bring it back or something. To ensure no one would steal it. So, Tyler drove it back to the school. It was nearly 5 am when he got there but he didn't care, he knew how much that bike meant to Josh. After all, without it, they never would have met. Well, in the sense that they did anyway.
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swing set {joshler}
Fanfictionjosh meets a boy in a white mask and falls in love. tyler falls in love with josh. but josh doesn't know who tyler even is. ~why did you come here? ~this is where I come to cry. [TRIGGER WARNINGS: abuse, self-harm, suicide, bullying and rape/non...
