Twenty Three.

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josh's pov (a/n: what i actually switched povs for once?? look at me go!!)

it was late, almost 11 pm. tylers parents were surely asleep. while i was only a bit tipsy, clearly intoxicated tyler opened the door, still holding my hand.  once we got in he immediately turned around, shut the door and started kissing me. while it was what i wanted, it may not have been what he would have wanted if he was sober, so i stopped him.

"ty? tyler. hey, ty." i said trying to get the younger boys attention.

he then stopped kissing me, "y-yeah?" he asked.

i looked into his gleaming brown eyes and smiled. "let's get you to bed now." drunken tyler surely didn't want to go to bed, but i led him to his room and tucked him in. just when i was about to leave to go sleep on the couch, i heard a little voice.

"josh?" tyler asked into the darkness of his parents guest room.

"yeah, ty?" i answered back in a calm voice.

"will you, um, will you lay with me?" the brown haired boy said, his voice getting quieter.

"of course i will."

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short and sweet.

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1.10.18

word count : 207 words

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