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tyler stepped out of the bathtub, his body giving off steam. he felt warm inside again. he was in josh's house. he was close to josh.

he wrapped a fluffy towel around his waist, and looked into the mirror, a bit relieved that the mirror was steamed up and he could not see his reflection. but still as he looked down, tyler saw the rolls of stomach on him. he sucked it in. josh could not see that.

he walked into a dark room, where he heard josh softly snoring. he shuffled his clothes on and crept under the covers and turned his back to josh.

he closed his eyes.
he was on the verge of sleep.
and josh's hand was on his shoulder.
tyler smiled. it was sweet.

josh's hand was gripping harder, and a bit of pain flashed inside tyler.
it was gripping too hard now, almost like he was going to crush tyler.
tyler moved uncomfortably, trying to shake josh off.
the hand left his shoulder.
he heard choking noises.

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