Tyler sighed; blushing.

"You're so kind." He said.

Before Josh could reply, he immediately collapsed. Luckily, Tyler caught him before he fell to the floor. Josh wasn't hurt, he was just exhausted.

"You are too silly Joshua." Tyler said; picking him up.

He carried him upstairs to take him back to the guest room. But, he thought it would be better for him to lay in his bedroom. He enjoyed having Josh around. So he didn't mind having him sleep with him from now on, as long as he was okay with it.

Tyler opened up the blankets and gently placed Josh onto the bed. After he tucked him in, he kissed him on the forehead. Then onto the lips.

Josh woke up to feel Tyler's lips pressed against his. Quietly, he pulled Tyler to his side and kissed him harder. Then they took each other's shirts off. Josh moaned, though he wasn't feeling anything. Until Tyler pulled down Josh's pants and pulled on his tip.

"No no Ty." He said; grasping Tyler's shoulders. "Suck it."

Tyler chuckled. He put his entire mouth onto Josh's tip. He gasped so hard, he released fluid. It sprayed all over Tyler's face.

"Oh my god Josh!"

"I'm sorry, I had to."

Tyler climbed on top of Josh.

"It's okay." He said.

He touched his cheeks.

"I don't think you're ever going on the streets again."

Josh smiled; kissing Tyler.

Hours later, Josh and Tyler prepared to go to the museum. However, Josh feared people would recognize him, so Tyler let him wear on of his hoodies so that no one would see his face. Eventually, when they got to the museum, Tyler allowed Josh to watch him do some work. As he watched, he couldn't help but ask too many questions.

"Do you use the same color?"

"Not all the time." Tyler replied. "Us painters have to switch drastically in order to get it to look perfect. In the case of this one, I have to use the same color plus others."

"What was the first thing you created?"

Tyler moved the paper a bit.

"Just lines." He said. "Colorful lines. My teacher just wanted me to do them."

"Lines? Why not a picture of something."

Tyler chuckled.

"It took me a long time before I could get there, but now, here I am."

Tyler put down his paintbrush.

"I think this looks good enough." He said; showing the picture to Josh. "How does it look?"

Josh smiled.

"It's beautiful."

Tyler and Josh brought the picture outside and placed it on the wall next to other paintings. Together, they looked at it.

"I don't know how much this will make." Tyler said.

"What do you mean?" Josh asked.

"I paint stuff to make money. People come to this museum to buy them and sell them to art collectors. And it makes a lot of money."

"How much money have you made?"

Tyler shrugged.

"I don't know, $50 I guess."

Josh pulled on Tyler's shoulder.

"Oh come on." He said. "You shouldn't be making that much."

Josh touched Tyler's crotch.

"Mr. Joseph? What's going on?"