Risky Business{Joshler} (BoyxBoy)

Josh's Place

"Um, sir, or ma'am?" My driver asked.

"Ty please."

"Ty, what's the gate code?"

"Oh, just give them this."

"Okay." He took my license and handed it to the troll at the gate. I waited a minute. "It's a no go."

"Shit. Stop the fare? I'll pay you and you can keep working."

"Thank you."

"No. Thank you." I got out and paid him on my phone. He left and I sat outside the gate.

"Sir, you can't sit there."

"I'm waiting for Josh."

"He's not even home, kid." I called him and smiled when he picked up.

"What's up baby boy?" He asked.

"I'm waiting outside your gate. Where are you?"

"Pulling into the street right now. I see your skirt. Might want to get off of my driveway." I giggled and stood, walking to the side. I smiled and the gate opened. I started up the driveway and he stopped. "Tyler Joseph to the list. I'll give him the code, too."

"Okay sir." I smiled and he pulled up, parking his car in front.

"183042." He said.

"What?"

"It's the code. Patten. Start with the day I was born and add twelve."

"Okay." I whispered. He opened the door and I looked around. "Holy shit."

"Nice?"

"Amazing!"

"Cmon, princess. Let's go to my game room." He put his hand out but I jumped on his back. He grunted and grabbed my legs.

"Am I heavy? Oh god. I'm sorry."

"You're 5'1 and 120. Shut up, baby."

"You're older and I don't know."

"Baby, I can lift my own body weight."

"You're 6'4 and what again?"

"200." I smiled and kissed his cheeks. "You're a feather to me."

"Thanks, daddy." I whispered. He stopped walking. "Sorry."

"No. It's okay. It's been a while since anyone has called me that."

I have an SOL today and we put my dog that I've had since I was two down yesterday. Bout to cry during my sol