After volleyball practice, Tyler and Ashley went to Josh's football game. Tyler's skin formed goosebumps as a cold breeze blew over him. He had on a pair of leggings and a big hoodie, but it didn't stop the chilly wind from hitting his skin.

Tyler sat nearly on top of Ashley in an attempt to stay warm. He was so thankful he played an indoor sport. Tyler wasn't too interested in the football game, his main intent being to focus on Josh the whole time regardless of if he had the ball or not.

"So can I ask you something?" Ashley asked, red hair slipping off her shoulder as she turned her head to look at him.

"Sure, what is it?"

"Everyone was saying that Josh left his friends to sit with you and Melanie at lunch. What happened?"

Tyler captured his bottom lip in between his crooked teeth while he debated in his head. Should he tell her the truth? Would Josh want him to? He had no idea.

"They argued and he came and sat with us," Tyler said simply, deciding Josh could tell her himself.

"That's all?"

"Yeah."

"Well people were saying you walked over to him first, then he came over."

"Yeah, Melanie dared me to go talk to him."

"Why?" Ashley asked, a look of confusion spread across her face.

"Because I like him," Tyler blushed, biting down on his lip harder.

Ashley gasped, eyes nearly open as wide as her mouth. She broke out in a huge grin as she tackled Tyler in a hug.

"You like my brother!? You guys have to get married! We'd be related!"

Tyler giggled, glad she had taken it so well. He hoped Josh's parents would, too.

"But he's straight?" Tyler questioned.

"I don't know... Honestly, I think he jerks off to pictures of you," she mumbled, nose scrunched in disgust.

"What?! Why?" Tyler laughed.

"Because! I saw pictures of you on his phone!"

"Like... Nudes?"

"Yeah!"

"How'd Josh get my nudes?!" Tyler asked in fake shock.

"I don't know! But I have to say, you look sexy in lingerie. No homo."

"Ashley, it's not homo. It literally can't be homo."

"I mean, like, not that I like you. I was just saying, I'm jealous."

They both laughed and returned their attention back to the game.

Josh's team lost, but Tyler didn't care. He was more concerned with the ride home. With Josh. Alone. Ashley drove herself to school today, meaning it would be just Josh and Tyler. Josh, on the other hand, was totally pissed off.

"That game fucking sucked!" Josh cursed, face contorting in anger as he walked up to his sister and Tyler.

"It's okay, Josh. Calm down," Ashley said.

"No, it sucked. I sucked, the referees sucked, the whole team sucked. We should've won that. Everyone was pissing me off."

Tyler stared at his converse, smiling, since he knew he would be able to make Josh feel better.

"Well, can I ask you something?" Ashley asked, causing Tyler to turn his attention to the both of them.

"What?"

"Are you gay?"

Josh glanced at Tyler who, in response, shook his head. He let out a sigh.

"Yeah. I am."

"Is that why you have nudes of Tyler on your phone?"

Josh glared at her, pointing a finger in accusation. "You went through my photos!"

"Yeah, so what? Is that why you have his nudes?" Ashley repeated, holding in a laugh.

"Partly, yeah. The other part is because I'm in love with him, so there's that..." Josh got quieter with every word, but Ashley could hear him loud and clear.

"You love him!?" she gasped, mouth hanging open in a smile.

"Yup, we've been fucking for almost a year. I never told anyone because I was afraid of how they'd treat me," Josh said, slightly gaining confidence. Ashley's reaction was making him feel less nervous about the whole situation.

"I can't believe I never put it together," Ashely shook her head in disbelief.

"Don't tell anybody," Josh begged.

"Why not? Come out to everyone!"

"No, Ashley! I can't!" Josh shot at her, making Tyler's heart sink.

Thanks to Josh's recent actions, Tyler thought Josh was soon going to make their relationship public. He should've seen that coming.

"Whatever, I'm going home," Ashley rolled her eyes. "I won't tell, I guess."

She walked off, leaving the two boys alone. Josh looked down at the brunette, wanting to kiss the sad look off his face. He sighed.

"Come on, baby," he mumbled, leading the boy to his truck. Josh secretly wanted Tyler to grab his hand, or hold onto his arm at the very least. But the boy kept his distance, like Josh had practically trained him to do.

They slid into the truck, leather seats cool against their skin. Josh started the vehicle and looked over at Tyler who was fixed on staring at his lap.

"Do you want to go home?" he asked in a rather sad tone.

"I want you to come with me," Tyler admitted, lips pursing in a pout.

"I'll come over this weekend, I promise. And I'm coming to your game tomorrow, but I'm sure you already knew that. I miss you a lot," Josh rambled.

"You miss me? I'm right here."

"I know, but I got a new taste of you. I've never held you like I did on Sunday. I've never kissed you like that before. I miss it."

Tyler's lips slowly curled up in a small smile, knowing full well the effect he was having on Joshua.

"So would you tell me no if I asked if you wanted a blowjob?" Tyler questioned, smile turning into a smirk.

"No, because that would be great. But if you want to go home that's fine."

"I want to make you feel better," Tyler informed.

"I feel fine."

"You're mad because of the game, and you're upset because you can't touch me and kiss me like you want."

Josh rolled his eyes, annoyed at the fact that Tyler was right.

"Fine, but don't tease me. I wanna get you home so you can get a good night's sleep."

"Gosh, when did Josh turn soft?" Tyler teased, watching as Josh turned onto the road where they went parking.

"You're doing things to me, baby," Josh shrugged, parking the car in the secluded area.

"I like when you call me baby."

"I'll be calling you kitten soon," Josh winked, unbuckling his seat belt.

Tyler giggled, licking his lips as he noticed the outline of Josh through his shorts. He was going to take his sweet old time.