Josh POV
I don't know why I'm so messed up over this. I mean it was just a dream. It sounds so stupid, I'm an idiot. Tyler is questioning me about it. I feel so pathetic. I just I care so much about him, I don't know what I would do without him. He's pleading with me to tell him. So I do.
"You fell." He looks confused for a moment before realization flashes across his face.
"Josh I..."
"See? I told you. I'm an idiot."
I push off of the counter and cross the room.
"You climb and fell and ...."
He comes over to me and touches my arm.
"Your not an idiot it's ok to be worried, you just care a lot."
"I do care. I care so much Tyler!! it makes me petrified you are gonna fall. I worry about it every concert. You could easily slip and fall. What would I do then Tyler? I need you, your a part of me you mean everything to me. What if-"
He cuts me off by enveloping me in a big hug.
"I love you Josh, ok? I know your worried and it makes me worried when your baclflip, so I get it. It's ok."
I start bawling into his shoulder. Tyler is such a good friend and I know he tries hard to make me happy. That dream, nightmare, really messed me up though. So much. And I'm not exactly sure why.
