Josh and dallon wake up in eachothers arm with dallons arm under Josh and his head in dallons neck.

"Dally I'm naked." Josh relizes.

"Me too, we must've fucked to hard to put our clothes back on." The tall boy says in his raspy morning voice.

"Oh my God my head is killing me. So is my ass." Josh whines.

"Holy shit we were hammered last night."

Josh groans and pulls on his boxers and a pair on basketball shorts, dallon doing the same.

They make their way downstairs and are met with Brendon making pancake in his underwear.

"Tylenol is on the table." Brendon groans.

The boys both thank Brendon and grab the pills.

"Damn Josh. Dallon must've fucked you really hard." Brendon laughs, pointing at the hickeys all down his chest and the bruises in his hips.

"What can I say, I'm kinky." He laughs.

"So are y'all like a couple now or what." Brendon asks while putting the pancakes on plates and handing them to the two boys.

"Nope. Strictly friends with benefits." Dallon says.

Josh nods his head in agreement, chuckling as he sees Ryan passed out on the kitchen table, completely naked.

"Is there any reason your boyfriend is naked?" Josh laughs.

"He's still pretty drunk." Brendon laughs, looking at his lover.

Dallon chuckles while grabbing a chair, being careful not to wake the small boy, and pulling Josh in his lap.

They may not have any feelings for each other at all, but they enjoy each others presence a lot.

"Guy's watch this." Brendon whispers, running upstairs and coming back with an air horn.

He counts to three with his fingers and presses the air horn.

"AHHH HOLY FUCKING SHIT WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT AH FUCK." Ryan shoots up trying to catch his breath.

"OHMYGOD THAT WAS HILARIOUS." Brendon screams.

The three boys are on the ground crying from how hard they were laughing.

"Y'all guys are fucking dicks, you know that?" Ryan rolls his eyes, not even phased that he's completely butt naked.

The boys laugh and apologize to him before grabbing their plates of pancakes.

Josh pulls a chair next to dallon and eats his pancakes.

While the rest were talking about their next sleepover, Josh was stuck thinking about one thing.

Tyler

(time skip to school)

Josh was on his way to history class when someone grabbed his hand and dragged him into a storage closet. (Omg why so many fucking storage closets)

"What the fuck Tyler. You scared me!" Josh let's out a breath.

"Who gave you those hickeys?" Tyler asks, pinning Josh against the wall with his arms running up and down his back.

Dallon may have left a few on Josh's neck...

"None of your business." Josh says back while putting his hands on Tyler's chest.

Tyler pauses for a minute before pressing his lips against the shorter boys, and moving down to his neck. Josh could feel the unfamiliar tongue peircing on his skin, and kinda enjoys it.

Josh moans as Tyler grinds his hips down.

Tyler lifts Josh's shirt up, revealing a whole mess of hickeys and bruises on his chest, stomach, and hips.

Tyler's eyes fill with anger as he looked at Josh.

"Josh who the fuck gave you all those?!" He semi-shouts.

"Tyler, you're not the only one who can fool around with people you know that right?" Josh rolls his eyes.

Tyler pins Josh against the wall again, reaching around and gripping his ass.

"This," He squeezes pulling a shriek from Josh, "is mine."

"Stop." Josh pushes the brunette away.

"If I can't fool around with people then you can't either. Why don't you just go back to your little girlfriend." Josh leans back against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest.

"I don't have a girlfriend." Tyler states.

"Oh then explain the picture of you and jenna on your story. "Dinner with my favorite girl"." Josh rolls his eyes.

"Who the hell is jenna?" Tyler asks.

"Are you fucking serious right now?" Josh says getting mad.

"I think your talking about jamie." Tyler says.

"Ohmygod you're such a fuckboy. Her name is jenna!" Josh yells.

"Oh shit, really?" Tyler scratches the back of his neck.

"Well she's not my girlfriend, I just fucked her because you were busy." Tyler says, guilt bubbling in his chest.

He didn't fuck her because Josh was busy. He did it because he was starting to get to close to the boy way too soon.

Josh just rolls his eyes again.

"Whatever."

"You know who I fucked, now tell me who you fucked." Tyler says, changing the mood.

"If you must know, it was dallon."

"Dallon. So are y'all like, a couple?" Tyler asks.

"No and why do you care?" Josh crosses his arms, an uncomfortable erection in his pants.

"I uh don't care if was just wondering." He shakes his his head and pulls Josh's face back in for a kiss.

All the thoughts leave the boys minds now as the kiss gets more heated.

Tyler sticks his hand down Josh's pants and wraps it around his dick.

"Oh fuck Ty-"

"Aw shit it's a party now." Brendon laughs.

Josh looks behind Brendon to see a flustered Ryan. He assumed they were coming in here to do what him and Tyler were doing.

"Oh uh hi, Brendon. Hey Ryan." Tyler says, giving a small little wave.

"What up, Joseph." Brendon nods his head.

They all just stand there awkwardly until Brendon speaks up.

"Um yeah me and Ryan are just gonna find another closet." He laughs.

They leave and Tyler turns and looks at Josh again.

"So, where were we?" Josh asks.

"I think we were to the part where you were gonna suck my dick?" Tyler raises his eyebrows.

"Fuck you." Josh says and drops to his knees.

Tyler just winks and sticks his tongue out.

"I'm starting to like that tongue ring." Josh admits.

Tyler just chuckles and unbuttons his jeans, letting the blue haired boy do the rest.