Josh has problems. Tyler does too. Neither one can figure out which one has it more dire. Maybe they can help each other out.
AKA how much projection can I fit into one shitty fic? This is Joshler because somehow those two make art easy. I really just wanted to write some sort of cliché. Let's see where this goes.
I apologize for the mess that this is going to be. I'm trying a different style than usual... Sort of. Who knows. Sorry to all of you who follow me for Bastille; I think this is too much of a mess to go where I put my TØP fics usually.
Basically it's your friendly neighborhood high school cliché. (Sort of?? They're in high school.) And *Yoda voice* projection is strong in this one. So feel free to take from it what you will.