𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 ||| 𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 (DISC)

7: That's not very professional of you sir

Joshua Dun is a very smart man. Very intelligent, he uses a very wide vocabulary. I wouldn't blame you if you were perplexed at his ways of speaking. The thing is, he looks very young. With the shaved sides of his head, blue hair and tattoos, he looks about 18. He's 29.

Tyler Joseph is a business man. He's a playboy too. He fucks his workers, goes around town looking for hot girl's (that are wealthy, to keep his rep), but he's never even thought about liking a boy. Until he met Josh.

Tyler hasn't been so sexually frustrated since...ever. Tyler hasn't even fucked someone since he first saw Josh. Josh was something else with his beautiful sky blue hair, brown mocha eyes, his cute nose and lips, his tattoos, nose ring, gauges, and those fucking shirts. Tyler didn't have a very strict dress code, but if you showed up with something like Josh had, he would've fired you. But this is different. This is Josh.

Tyler was raised well, and knew that being gay actually wasn't even a sin, even though he was christian. (I think). What he was feeling though, was definitely sinful. He wanted Josh all to himself, just his. Sadly, Josh has barely acknowledged his existence.

It couldn't be coincidental, Tyler was literally his boss. He knew Josh was smart, very, but Tyler acted very boss like. Could he think Tyler was going to play him?

Tyler sighed, and looked back at a stack of papers he was working on. There was a small knock at the door, and someone came in. It was one of Tyler's workers, Jenna. He usually fucked her, since she was trust worthy and something about her not being able to catch STDs easily because of her blood type or something.

Tyler assumed she was there for papers until she sat on his lap. Tyler looked up at her, then back at his computer. "Not now Jen" he mumbled. Jenna hummed. "I'm not here for that" she said simply. Tyler huffed. "sure seems like it" he said. "Has Josh noticed you yet?" She asked. Tyler choked on his own spit. "W-what do you mean?" He asked. He hasn't told anyone about his crush on Josh. Jenna rolled her eyes. "Don't even with that bullshit. It's so obvious you like him" she said, taking over Tyler's work, out of instinct. "I do not" Tyler objected. Jenna giggled. "You sound like a five year old. I mean, just the fact that you never fired him, especially when he wears those shirts, sent my gaydar to the roof. Ad with all honesty, I've known you were gay, you just didn't" she explained.

Tyler huffed. "I don't like him. I'm not gay. I'm not a five year old, and those shirts mean nothing to me!" He said, pushing jenna off his lap. Jenna burst into a fit of laughter.

"Boss~ I'm gonna tell em" she said teasingly. "You have absolutely no proof" Tyler said, giving jenna a death glare. "Oh, but that Google doc about him does" she said, standing up. "You can't tell him, I'll fire you!" He said, standing up. Tyler was red with embarrassment. "You and me both know you don't have the balls to do that" she said simply. "Listen Joseph. Either you tell him, or I tell everyone" Jenna sat on Tyler's desk and twirled his tie in her fingers. "Why are you doing this? Do you just want me to fuck you or something?" He asked. Jenna shook her head. "Nope, it's called entertainment" she answered.

Tyler rolled his eyes. "You want something. What?" He asked. "Well..... Debby. Get me a date with her and I'll delete the doc from my computer and phone completely" she said. Tyler sighed. "fine" he grumbled. "You're an ass-" Tyler was cut off by another knock on the door. "Mr. Joseph, the printer has reached it's finish. May I use yours?" Tyler heard a voice, one that he could recognize as Josh's. "Yes, of course, come in" he said, knowing that Jenna sat in the chair in front of his desk for professionalism. Josh came in the room, and walked over to the printer. "But, either you get me that and tell them, or I tell the world" Jenna said, standing up and leaving the room.

Tyler sighed, and went back to his work. Well, tried to. Josh bent over to pick up a paper, and Tyler couldn't help but glance. "That's not very professional of you Mr. Joseph." Josh said standing straight up again and looking at Tyler. "Yeah sorry" Tyler mumbled quickly, going back to his work. Josh did the same with the printer. Tyler glanced at Josh again. He couldn't help but notice the extra skinny jeans he was wearing, and the way Josh's thighs were so thick, and pudgy. "It seems that you don't care. Am I correct?" Josh turned around to look at Tyler, and running a hand through his own hair.