fix me | joshler

III

josh sat beside tyler, they were supposed to talk today and tyler made it his mission to make this cute boy feel better.

josh took a drink of his water, "okay, so, how the fuck do i get over this?" he asked after he swallowed.

tyler popped a chip into his mouth, "well, it could've been different things. maybe it was a drunken mist--"

josh cut him off, "yeah, right. brendon's been drunk before but i've never seen him pull shit like this. i don't know, he tried to hold me back by my wrist last night and it felt manipulative."

tyler nodded as he listened, "well, i definitely think you did the right thing by running away. he was drunk and was in no state to grab you like that. you deserve better."

his cheeks tinted red, he wasn't sure why. maybe it could've been embarassment from dating such an idiot, or it was because tyler was being so nice. either way, he felt pretty dumb. "yeah, i guess so. no one has really told me that before.. thank you."

tyler smiled softly, "of course, it's only the truth."

josh smiled widely, maybe this would end up okay.