tyler was too busy on his phone to pay attention in mr. weekes's class. he'd searched up joshua dun on facebook and instagram, adding him on both. he scrolled through countless pictures of the man, his mouth hanging open in awe.

his instagram was filled with pictures of him shirtless banging on a drum set. the boy paused on a certain one. mr. dun was standing before a drum, shirtless, body glistening in sweat. he looked godly. without a second thought, he liked the picture, feeling his shorts start to grow tight.

"fuck," he muttered to himself, placing a book over his lap.

he scrolled down further, seeing numerous pictures of mr. dun with different guys. he felt hope bubbling in his chest. maybe mr. dun was into guys. hopefully.

"tyler!" mr. weekes's voice interrupted the boy from his thoughts. he jumped, accidentally dropping his phone face down.

tyler went to pick it up but mr. weekes got it first. he looked at the screen, eyebrows raising in suspicion. he glanced at the screen, at tyler, screen, tyler.

"what's this?" he asked, showing tyler the screen which still had josh's instagram pulled up.

"nothing, sir. can i have my phone back?"

mr. weekes clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, handing the phone back to tyler.

"see me after class."