*TYLER*

Tyler hated his mom. He hated the fact that she made him go.

"And now you listen to what she says, don't be rude. Tyler are you listening?!" His mom sighed.

Tyler sat in the backseat with his arms crossed. He had tried to attempt suicide, but his mom beeing like this felt more of a noose around his neck than the actual thing.

"Tyler!?!"

"Yes!" Tyler dragged out the S and continued with his sassy answer. "I'm listening. I'll be a little angel there, don't you worry mom, I'll eat the apple."

"Tyler!!" His mom seemed upset, Tyler didn't care. At least he looked like he didn't. Deep inside he knew she was just trying to make her son survive, give him a fair chance in life. "Anyways, we're here now. Please take care."

"Sure mom." Tyler rolled his eyes, and exited the car.

The building wasn't what he'd expected. It was grey and dull, like it had given up on life (just like Tyler). Now a bunch of kids where walking into it. It would collapse any moment. Tyler sighed before slowly moving his feet towards the entrance.

"Welcome everybody, today we have some new teens!" The leader, wich's name Tyler didn't give a single frick about, said cheerfully as he looked at a boy. "Will you begin?"

Tyler looked up and saw the red haired kid stand up. He had brown warm eyes, surrounded by some wierd red eyeshadow.

"I'm Josh Dun." The kid said, without any feeling what-so-ever. "I'm here because I smoked pot once."

Tyler let out a snort. Wow, his parents must be overprotecting. Tyler hadn't done any drugs, but he had been offered weed by his friend once. He gently declined the offer and never spoke to that friend again.

"Well, Josh..." The guy said his name like it was a bad word. "I hope you don't continue that behaviour, or else you could get cancer, and get addicted to drugs that are worse."

The Josh kid just rolled his eyes and mumbled something before sitting down on his chair again. For some reason he caught Tyler's attention. A kid with red hair, brown eyes, and a history of pot. Tyler chuckled for himself. This was nonsense.

"Will you go next?" The leader looked at me. I nodded and got up.

"Hi, I'm Tyler, I attempted suicide, and did not succeed, so I'm here now." Tyler looked around, suddenly anxious about their reaction. No one really cared, and it made Tyler happy.

"Tyler!" The leader spoke to him like he was a baby. "Why would you do that? Life is a precious thing, and you should be thankful for it!"

Tyler rolled his eyes and sat down. Well, this guy was a dumbass. Tyler wouldn't have frickin' tried to off himself if he was thankful for it. He sat in his thoughts until the guy next to him stood up.

"Hi I'm Jack Barakat!" The guy seemed happy for some reason. "I did drugs, and then my mom caught me making out with a guy so she sent me here."

"What drugs?" The leader said sternly, completely ignoring the fact that Jack was gay and proud about it.

"Eh, cocaine, some random party drugs." Jack shrugged.

"You arn't older than 17! Why are you doing drugs at such young age!?"

"I'm 18 in three weeks," Jack corrected him with a smirk.

"Alright, enough." The leader sighed. "Pair up two and two, we're doing an exercise."

Josh had been noticing Tyler staring at him and now he walked straight for him, meeting the nervous boy's gaze.

"Hi!" Josh stuck out his hand. "I'm Josh, you must be Tyler?"

"Yeah." The boy replied and shook his hand. "Do you know what we're doing?"

Tyler mentally facepalmed at his awkwardness. What a stupid question! Of course Josh didn't know what they where going to do! He was shocked by the red haired boys answer.

"No," Josh said, he had an entertained smirk on his lips, and his eyes where glowing. "But I'd do anything with you, cutie."

Tylers cheeks went red and he mumbled a 'thank you'. Josh chuckled at Tylers flustered face. Dammit! Tyler where getting a crush on this boy! He was bi, so he wasn't disgusted by Josh's compliment.

"Okay, now where going to do trust exercises! You're going to fall into the partners arms, and they're going to catch you."

How clique. Josh still had that smirk on as he rose his eyebrows as the boy.

"I can catch you, Tyler. Don't you worry." He said confidently. He had read Tylers mind spot on.

Good, Tyler thought, because I can't catch you, I'm weak.

"Begin!"

Tyler positioned himself infront of Josh, with his legs pressed tightly together. And then he just fell. After a half second he felt the panic. He was falling backwards, into Josh's arms. Then he caught him.

Josh's warm, strong arms sneaked around him, wrapping the boy up. Tyler felt Josh's breath on his neck, and it made him crazy. Josh smelled like fresh laundry, sunshine and Axe deospray. Josh's breath hit Tyler's neck as he chuckled. Tyler wanted to freeze in this moment forever. He felt happy, and cared for.

All thanks to Josh.

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