consciousness faded back into tylers body, as he felt an arm wrapped around his neck.
he slowly opened his eyes, and gasped.
a beautiful boy was cocking his head, bright mocha eyes shining.
"oh my fucking god you're alive, jesus man, you gave me a scare!" the boy sighed in relief.
tyler looked at his surroundings.
he was slunched in the bathroom stall corner, dry blood crusted some of the shining white tiles.
another boy, was standing inthere the corner, his dark chocolate eyes gazing at him.
he darted his eyes to the boy in front of him.
he had lemon zest hair, and slightly tanned skin, and from the looks of his white tank top, he was very muscular, and was pretty cute.
tyler gazed at himself in the mirror.
his face had a few bruises, and a big bleeding gash on his forehead.
his body ached, and he knew he had more bruises on his body.
"i'm josh, and thats brendon." he said, signaling to the boy in the corner, on his phone.
"i'm tyler." tyler said, grinning.
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fuckboy-joshler
Fanfiction'stop being such a fuckboy, you know, that shit won't work on me.' 'oh really babe?' ©︎spookytylerdun
