"I-I just... I-I don't know, Josh," Tyler sniffled. "Ok? I-I don't know."

Josh sighed, burying his face in his hands.

"Which one of us is sleeping downstairs?" Tyler asked.

"I will," Josh said softly. He got up and kissed Tyler's forehead. "I love you," he whispered.

"I love you too," Tyler replied quietly, allowing Josh to kiss him before he lied back in bed, tossing and turning.

Three hours later, he heard a voice.

"Ty? Can you sleep?"

"N-no."

"I-I can't either."

"Just... j-just sleep in here," Tyler sniffled.

Josh knew Tyler really didn't want to share a bed with him right now, so he pulled up the soft rocking chair beside his boyfriend and slid his hand into Tyler's. "I love you. And I'm so sorry I yelled at you."

"I-it's Okay," Tyler said quietly.

Josh rocked back and forth in the chair, holding Tyler's hand as he laid on his side facing him. "We're just going through a rough patch right now," he said quietly. "Things'll get better real soon."

Tyler sniffled and nodded, wiping his eyes.

"I love you so much."

"I love you too, Joshie."

Josh leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to Tyler's lips, pulling back slowly.

"Will you hold me, Joshie?" Tyler asked quietly.

Josh quickly nodded, getting into bed and wrapping his arms around his love.

They were ok. The boys were ok. And as Josh promised, the rough patch in their relationship soon passed, and they were back so always being so incredibly, deeply in love.