"You aren't doing your homework! You're writing lyrics!" I said from behind him.
"Yeah. It's for music class." I put my arms around his waist and leaned into him.
"Let me see."
"No. It's...deep."
"Right. Your grungy, deep, tumblr teen aesthetic."
"That's not why I write like this." He said.
"Then why do you?"
"I'm schizophrenic." He whispered. I kissed his cheek and down to his shoulder. "You make me feel better and my meds do too. But when I forget to take them, it's hell. I have my thoughts and my anxiety so..."
"I'm glad I make you better. You don't deserve it." He smiled at me and I pecked his lips. "You look so sexy in this."
"The outfit you told me not to wear the other day?"
"Mhm. Your lyrics are so clean. Usually there's scribbles everywhere."
"I have OCD. That's why everything is always neat and organised. Your closet annoys the shit out of me." He replied.
"Oh. Well, I'll let you organise it if it'll make you feel better. And I'll get my maid to clean my room."
"Thank you."
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Risky Business{Joshler} (BoyxBoy)
FanfictionTyler is struggling, looking for a Sugar Daddy. Only thing is, he's seventeen. He's also a cam boy. These things are illegal in Ohio, seeing as the age of consent is 18. Josh Dun is 23 and rich. He makes his living off of a family company, Ford. He...
