🍂Tyler🍂

Josh sat me on the counter of the kitchen. He looked at me concerned as he rubbed my thighs. I just avoided eye contact and kept staring at the floor. "Are you scared?" He asked breaking the silence. I just nodded my head. "Of what?" I stayed silent. "Ty. I don't want you to be scared." I sighed as he stepped closer.

"I'm scared if I'm little that Brendon can easily come get me." I didn't look up from the floor. I felt Josh wrap his arms around me as he pulled me into a hug. "He won't lay a finger on you. I promise." I wrapped my arms around his neck holding him close as I began to cry.

"Don't cry princess. Do you want me to stay with you?" I nodded my head and continued to cry. He rubbed my back soothingly. "Okay. Do you still want some breakfast?" He asked as he picked me up. I shook my head. "Do you want to go sit on the couch?" I nodded my head. He walked to the living room and sat down with me in his lap.

I felt Josh kiss my cheek as he rubbed my back. I nuzzled against Josh's warm neck and placed my arms between us becoming warm now feeling safe and comfortable in his arms. Josh turned on the tv and lowered the volume.

I was about to fall asleep when a thought came to mind. I quickly opened my eyes and looked up at Josh. "What if your mom comes home?" I asked Josh. "Don't worry your pretty little head about it." Josh said and kissed my forehead. "Why? Before you were worried about her finding out about us." I asked curiously.

"Well now that I know my mom doesn't particularly like dick I'm sure she won't care that I'm seeing you." (I'm going over this and holy shit I was not subtle XD) Josh looked back at the tv leaving me speechless. "Now go to sleep." He pulled me closer as I laid my head back down.
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I slowly woke up in Josh's bed covered in his blanket. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. I looked to my side and saw my phone. I remembered the text I had gotten from Brendon earlier. I sighed and got out of the bed. I noticed I was still in Josh's shirt and my boxers. I pulled down the shirt slowly.

The door opened and I jumped. I saw Josh walk through the door. "Your awake!" I saw that Josh had a cut on his lip and cheek. "What happened?!" I asked letting go of my shirt and quickly walking up to Josh looking at his cuts. "Don't worry princess." He said calmly. "Josh I have to worry about this."

I grabbed Josh's hand. "Where is the bathroom?" I asked looking into his eyes. "That door right by the closet." Josh said. I turned around and walked to the bathroom pulling Josh with me. I walked into the bathroom and grabbed the nearest towel. I walked over to the sink and wet the towel.

I turned around and saw Josh leaning against the wall staring at me. I began cleaning his cuts as he placed his hands on my waist. "What the hell happened?" I asked while cleaning his cuts.

"Brendon came here looking for you." I started to clean his cuts slower. "What happened?" I asked not making eye contact. "I told him to leave and once he wouldn't leave I had to get in a fight with him and throw him out." I finished cleaning the cuts and turned back around going to the sink and cleaning the towel.

"Thank you." I said quietly. "You don't need to thank me." I heard him coming closer. I soon felt him wrap his arms around me. I felt his boner press up against my ass softly as he kissed my cheek. "Josh. Can you not?" I pushed him a little.

"But you look so cute." Josh said and started kissing my neck. "Where are my clothes?" I asked annoyed. "You don't need them." I started to feel uncomfortable. I pushed him off of me and wrapped the towel around me. I walked out the bathroom and bedroom and to the front door.

I saw my shoes by the front door. I quickly put on my shoes and was about to walk out the door when Josh spoke up. "Tyler don't leave. I didn't mean to scare you." I didn't listen. I didn't want to do anything and I had this feeling that Josh didn't care if I wanted it or not. I ran out the house crying.
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I made it home and slammed my door shut behind me. I let the towel drop and took off the shirt and took off my shoes. I left them laying on the floor as I walked to my room.

Once I got to my room I went to the shower. 'Same fucking routine' I thought to myself as I cried.