Joshler Because I'm: Soft

Part 6

(Tyler's POV)

Once we were actually driving, I still ended up getting anxiety. I wasn't entirely sure why, but I think I had an idea. I am literally going to enter the house of this adorable human bean named Joshua Dun and we are going to be alone. How could that not make someone anxious?

"What kinda music do you like?" Josh asked out of the blue while glancing at me.

"I don't know, pretty much anything." I laughed to cover up my nerves.

"Well what's your taste in music?" Josh asked, amused by the conversation.

"My taste in music is your face." I said with a straight face, making us both laugh after a short pause. Josh and I then agreed that if his face were any music, it'd be punk rock.

After listening to all sorts of cool punk rock CD's that Josh had in his car, we made it to his house. My heart skipped a beat as Josh got out and opened the car door for me. He lead me up to his front door as he unlocked and opened it.

I stepped inside, as Josh held the door for me, and it was just about the nicest looking house I had ever-

"Let's just go to my room, the house is a mess right now, haha." Josh sounded slightly embarrassed as he practically pushed me up the stairs to his room.

He opened the door, and I walked inside, being met with all sorts of cool, alternative posters covering the walls. To say I was jealous was an understatement. I looked around in amazement while Josh sat on his bed and looked at me. His little smirk will be the death of me.

"So what do you wanna do?" Josh drummed his fingers against his bed as he patiently waited for me to reply. I sat on his bed and turned my head up in thought.

"Do you have Netflix?" I glanced over at Josh.

"Of course!" Josh said with a look that screamed obviously.

"Well then let's watch some movies." I laughed, considering how awkward I should feel, and normally would in a situation like this, but surprisingly don't.

"Alright. What kinda movies do you like?" Josh asked, turning on the TV and pulling up Netflix.

We then spent entirely too long deciding on what movie to watch. We finally came to an agreement and started the movie.... of course, after Josh went downstairs and got snacks and popcorn for us. He set the snacks down on his bed between us and pressed play on the remote.

In a way, I was kind of snuggling with him.... just with a bunch of snacks in between us. We were even both leaned towards each other, and whenever we both reached into the popcorn bucket for our snack, our hands would brush together, and we'd glance and stupidly smirk at each other.

After an hour of us watching the movie while making jokes and remarks between scenes, we were almost out of snacks. Josh was extremely interesting in the movie, but me, not so much. I was more interesting in other things.... like my 'taste in music'.

Since Josh was so into the movie, he reached over to grab a snack that he didn't realize was gone, and accidentally poked my side. Now me, being as ticklish as I am, laughed and squirmed a bit. Josh smirked devilishly and turned to me after realizing I was ticklish.

"Josh.... Don't you d-" And just like that, I was attacked.

Josh knocked me to the floor while tickling me. I was laughing harder than I ever have before, but I couldn't exactly get him to stop, and I really didn't know if I even wanted him to stop.