the duet (tyler)

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pairing: tyler joseph x reader
word count: 1153
tw: none

"tyler i'm so nervous..what if they take us as i joke?" i said, biting on my lip nervously. there was no doubt in my mind that tyler would sing well. but i had low hopes for myself. i could easily ruin everything.

he simply took my hands in his and kissed them. gosh, he was so adorable. i knew i shouldn't have thought that about my best friend, but i couldn't help but feel something more between us. but he never said anything, so i decided i wouldn't either.

"we're going to do great, y/n. besides, it's only a high school talent show. if you get nervous, just remember i'll be right next to you the whole time. okay?" he asked me. i nodded. our school was huge. there had to be about 2,000 people in just the high school. perks of living in a big city, like columbus.

"y/n and tyler, you two are next." miss. williams, our choir teacher, told us. we nodded and looked at each other.

"are you nervous too, ty? is it just me?" i asked him. i would have felt ridiculous if i was the only one nervous.

"a little, but i love performing in front of people. after all, i do it at coffee shops with josh all the time, remember?"

i nodded, as i remembered his band with our friend josh. i mentally face palmed as i remembered josh and brendon would be in the audience cheering us on loudly. because that was totally gonna help my nervousness.

"i promise, they're gonna love us y/n. especially you. we've been practicing this duet for such a long time." tyler could still sense my nervousness. i decided to try to push it away.

"you're right, we should be fine. do you have your uke?" i asked him. he looked around for a second before he spotted it and picked it up.

"got it."

"is it tuned?"

"tuned it this morning."

"perfect."

tyler smiled, his crooked grin sweeping me off my feet. it was never like this when we were kids. when i was twelve, i practically cringed at the thought of being with tyler like that. although, our parents always wanted us to be together. but now, with us being 17, i didn't cringe at the thought of being with tyler. the thought even intrigued me. but he didn't show any signs of feeling the same way, so i never said anything.

but with us performing "i'm yours" who knew what could happen.

"up next we have tyler joseph and y/n l/n performing 'i'm yours' by jason mraz." miss. williams announced. i looked at tyler.

"it's now or never, darlin'." he said to me. i smiled.

"let's do this." i replied. miss. williams came rushing backstage to us, her pink hair flowing behind her.

"you guys are gonna crush it! have fun out there!!" she told us. we gave her a thumbs up as we started to walk out on stage. here we go.

tyler and i walked up to the microphones. everyone stared at us expectantly, and i smiled nervously. but he was confident, so i decided i would try to wear the same confidence. tyler began to strum the first few notes of his ukulele as i made sure i was close enough to the microphone.

"well, you done done me in, you bet i felt it i tried to be chill, but you're so hot that i melted i fell right through the cracks now i'm trying to get back." tyler sang. i inhaled through my nose as it came to be my part.

"before the cool done run out i'll be giving it my bestest and nothing's gonna stop me but divine intervention i reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some." i continued. as i sang, my nerves calmed immediately. i didn't know if it was the singing itself or the fact that people actually weren't booing me.

"but i won't hesitate no more, no more it cannot wait, i'm yours." tyler and i sang together. i noticed josh and brendon cheering us on loudly in the audience.

when people noticed them, they began to cheer as well. it was like our own little concert. it gave me more confidence, as tyler and i got more into our duet.

as the audience hyped us up even more, tyler and i danced around a bit. he strummed his ukulele and i sang into the microphone. it was a lot of fun, and i wondered how i was so nervous at first. we were amazing!

we calmed down a little as we got towards the end of the song. we were face to face, and we were really close. almost too close. tyler looked into my eyes as he sang the last line, and i felt my stomach twist a little.

"oh, whoa, baby, do you believe i'm yours?
you best believe, you best believe i'm yours, mmm-hmm." tyler finished the song. he then leaned in, and our lips collided. i lost all sense of what i was doing, as i melted into the kiss.

it was like fireworks. everything came together all at once. my feelings for tyler were out, and he must have felt the same. his hand came to my cheek as he caressed it lightly.

"that's my best friends! woo!" i heard josh cheer.

"yeah, and i shipped them first! get on my level bitches!" brendon cheered.

tyler and i pulled away from the kiss as he continued looking into my eyes. his cheeks were bright pink and i knew mine were definitely pink too.

"i'm yours, y/n." tyler told me, just loud enough for me to her. "will you be mine as well?"

i smiled and nodded vigorously, kissing him again. that was something i was never gonna get tired of. i loved him.

brendon and josh came up on stage and group hugged up, messing up our kiss.

"yay, our besties are more than besties." brendon said, happily. "it's a dream come true!"

"we're happy for you guys. we always knew you liked each other." josh told us.

"i think this calls for a party. my house at six?" brendon asked us. i looked at tyler. he shrugged.

"sure, why not. let me go find my parents so i can tell them what i'm doing." i told him. "plus, i know they're probably already planning mine and tyler's wedding." tyler blushed slightly at my words.

"we'll jokes on you, josh and i have been planning it since second grade. but go, find your mom and dad. tell em i said hi." brendon said. i just shook my head as i went to find my parents.

a/n: don't know how to end this so like...

THE END.

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