twenty one pilots imagines (part two)

trust (tyler)

pairing: tyler joseph x reader
word count: 1176
tw: angst, teen drinking and drug use, minor bullying, language

"i just don't want you around those people." tyler said. i groaned.

"tyler, brendon is a nice person. and i think his friends will be too. can't you trust me?" i replied.

"they aren't good people, y/n. and i know brendon. he wants to get in your pants." my boyfriend argued. i gave him a look.

"seriously? you're worried that i'd cheat on you?!" i yelled.

"no! but i know him and i know that's what he wants and i don't want you in that awkward position."

"he's just a friend. i'm allowed to have friends that aren't you, tyler."

"i never said you weren't allowed. but brendon-"

"why can't you just fucking trust me?"

"it's him i don't trust!"

i took a deep breath. tyler was driving me insane. i could make my own choices, what gave him the right to have a say? because he was my boyfriend?

"listen, i have to go." i said, cooly. "brendon will be here in 15 minutes."

"i think you're making a mistake." tyler spoke.

"i think that you should let me live my life. you're my boyfriend not my dad."

tyler was silent for a few seconds.

"if you need anything call me."

"whatever." i said, hanging up. i set my phone on my bed and grabbed my vans. i put them on and tied them before i heard a beep. brendon was early.

i grabbed my phone and went out to brendon's car. there was one person in the front seat and two people in the back. i sat with the people in the back.

"hey." i said when i got in.

"hey, y/n." brendon said. "guys introduce yourselves."

"hi i'm melanie!" said the girl with pink and black hair next to me. the guy with brown hair next to her then spoke.

"sup, i'm brent." he introduced himself. i waved.

"and i'm ronnie." said the guy next to brendon.

"it's nice to meet you all. where are we going?" i asked.

"the park." brendon replied. i looked at the time. it was like 9pm. didn't the park close at 9? oh well.

"oh, okay." i said, fiddling with my hands. i was slightly nervous. brendon was nice but i didn't know him too well. that, and tyler was getting into my head. but i trusted brendon. and since tyler couldn't trust me, that was just on him.

brendon pulled up to a playground and we all got out.

"this is the best fucking spot to do this." ronnie said, going straight to the swings.

brendon got a bag out of the trunk and i wondered what was in it. i didn't bother wondering too much and just followed everyone to the swings.

brendon sat on one of the swings and opened the bag. he pulled out a big purple thing with a lighter and a bagged plant. i knew from health class exactly what that plant was. weed.

he then handed everyone a bottle of beer. he offered me one and i just shook my head awkwardly.

"uhm, no thanks. i don't drink." i said.

"okay, then." brendon replied. "didn't expect that."

i scrunched my eyebrows. did he really bring me here to drink and smoke? we were all 16. that was so immature.

maybe tyler was right.

brendon put the weed in the purple thing and then lit it. everyone took a puff from it and when it got to me, i once again shook my head.

"i really don't want to. don't you have to drive anyways? it's not safe to drink or smoke and drive. especially at 16." i said. melanie bursted out into laughter.

"jesus, brendon. where the hell did you find this girl?" she said. i frowned. that stung. i just didn't want to be unsafe.

"didn't realize you brought a fucking square along with us." ronnie added.

"yeah. we're lucky she doesn't snitch." brent chimed in.

"she wouldn't. would you?" brendon asked me. i just shrugged my shoulders. "well you better not. or you'll regret it. got it?"

i just nodded and held back tears. tyler was right. they were horrible people. i should have listened.

"i'm gonna go sit at the picnic table." i semi-whispered. i quickly walked to the picnic table and grabbed my phone.

i tapped tyler's contact and hit the facetime button. i hoped to God he would answer.

i then saw tyler's bed head and sleepy face.

"hey, what's up?" he answered, groggily.

"you were right. brendon and his friends are horrible people. they tried to make me drink and smoke with them and then they bullied me when i said no. i'm so sorry, you were so right. please pick me up i need you." i explained, starting to cry.

"hey, hey, hey, you're okay. i'll come pick you up now, where are you love?" tyler comforted me. i told him the name of the park i was at and he told me he'd be there shortly.

tyler arrived in fifteen minutes and i walked towards his car.

"where are you going?" brendon called.

"with my boyfriend. sorry, i don't fit in with you guys." i called back.

"boyfriend? you have a boyfriend?" brendon asked me, surprised.

"yeah we've been together for 2 years."

"if i had known that i wouldn't have invited you. didn't know you had a boyfriend."

i ignored brendon and walked to tyler's car. i got in the passenger side and sighed.

"thank you." i thanked tyler.

"of course. i'm sorry we argued. i just feared this would happen." tyler replied.

"don't apologize. i was the one who was wrong." i told him.

"do you wanna spend the night at my place? i don't think my parents will care."

"yeah, let me text my mom."

i grabbed my phone and shot a text to my mom.

you: hey mom, staying at tyler's tonight. love you.

she responded only a few seconds later.

mom: thought you were with brendon and his friends?

you: not good people. tyler picked me up and now i'm with him.

mom: okay be safe. i love you.

"yeah i can stay." i told tyler.

he drove us to his house and we went inside. i said hello to his parents and we went up to his room.

"want to wear my shirt to bed?" tyler asked me.

"like you have to ask." i giggled. he tossed me one of his shirts and i went into his closet to change into it. he was already wearing pajamas because he neglected to change before picking me up.

"ready for bed?" tyler asked when i came out. i nodded and we got in bed. i cuddled up to his chest and he started to play with my hair.

"i hate when we argue." i spoke.

"me too. let's never argue again." tyler replied.

"deal." i agreed.

"i love you."

"i love you more."

"i love you most."