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so, um, the chapters are going to be in order like tyler-josh-tyler-josh and stuff. just in case you get lost, ill make sure to put it before the chapter actually starts. there might be other characters' own chapters for fillers and stuff idk. shut up sara, you're talking too much.

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Tyler Joseph

i walk to art, unconsciously swaying my hips.

we're getting assigned a new art project today and i'm excited. i've always been a sucker for art. the feeling of the paintbrush in your hand as you move it back and forth along the canvas. my favorite feeling.

plus, art is the only class i have with him.

brendon urie. openly gay, attractive, hilarious.

the way his shoulders shake as he laughs. he's perfect.

the only problem is, he's my best friend. if he were to ever find out i jacked off to him when i was horny, our friendship would be ruined. destroyed.

i enter the art room and spot brendon sitting in his usual seat by the window. he staring at something outside.

he's so cute.

i walk over to my normal seat in front of him, unconsciously swaying my hips. i can feel others watching me but my attention is on brendon.

he looks up at me. "hey tyler."

i smile. "hi brendon."

that was it. we just stared at each other.

then the art teacher, mr. graceffa, came in and our attention turned to him.

"hello, class," he says, smiling brightly.

"he sure is cheery today," i hear brendon mutter behind me and i let out a slight giggle.

"you all know that today we'll be starting a new art project. it's going to be freestyle. sculpt, paint, draw, write. anything, just put it to your imaginations," mr. graceffa says.

i make eye contact with a girl with that hair across the room. melanie, one of my close friends. she smirks at the freedom we're getting for this assignment. at least i think.

"you're all going to have partners. i would let you pick your partners but this counts for twenty-one percent of your grade and you would just slack off. so, i've picked them for you." mr graceffa reads off the list of pairs.

"troye and connor."

maybe i'm with brendon?

"pete and patrick."

he hasn't been called yet. it's entirely possible...

"brendon and melanie."

shit.

fuck fuck fuck fuck.

no no no no no no.

"tyler and josh."

who is that?

i look across the room. a boy with watermelon red hair is staring at me. is that him?

he smiles warmly at me and i force one back.

wait.

josh. as in, joshua dun. the school-bad-boy-that-slacks-in-every-class josh.

shit.

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yikes sorry tyler i had to. ;(( but you'll be okay, right? right. it is joshler. brendon will be ok.

also, sorry for the short chapter. not my fault, i promise.

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