First Word
Y/N
Tonight was the night you and your baby daughter y/daughters/n visited Tyler on tour. It was hard going on months on end without seeing him and your daughter missed her daddy, she was a daddy's girl hands down. The only way you could calm her down when she was crying or throwing a tantrum was to play Twenty One Pilots songs or play a music video; she was their biggest fan in the whole world.
You'd already arranged all this with Josh who jumped at the opportunity to see his niece and goddaughter, y/daughters/n had both Tyler and Josh wrapped around her little finger. Josh had booked the plane tickets and arranged a car to take the two of you to where the tour bus was parked, you knew where the key was and Josh told you to wait in the main lounge area so you'd be the first thing Tyler saw after the show finished.
You bounced the little girl on your lap as you counted down the seconds until you we re-united with your husband, and as if y/daughters/n knew who was going to walk through the tour bus door she'd stopped crying and was squirming to get off your lap.
On the other side of the door you heard a familiar voice and your heart leapt in your chest. You watched with anticipation as the door handle twisted and the door opened, luckily for you, Tyler walked in looking over his shoulder and talking to Josh so he hadn't seen you yet.
"Ty you might want to turn around, I arranged a little surprise."
"Why would you get me a surprise, Josh?"
You stifle a laugh as Tyler turns his head in confusion. When his eyes land on you and your daughter his eyes light up and he makes an 'oh' motion with his lips. You stand up and walk towards your shocked husband and peck him on the cheek.
"Are we a nice surprise?"
Tyler nods his head still shocked. Josh walks past him and slaps him on the back before plucking your daughter from your hands and walked towards the bunk area knowing you and Tyler hadn't seen each other in two months other than over Skype.
"Say something Tyler."
Next thing you know he cuts you off and pulls you into a hug, you laugh against his shoulder and hug him back.
"It's really you y/n like in person. And you bought y/daughters/n as well, god I've missed my two beautiful girls."
He pulls back and smashes his lip onto yours, you kiss back with the same need and urgency not realising how much you missed his touch since he'd been gone. After a minute or two Tyler pulls back his breathing heavy and rests his forehead against yours smiling.
"Now where's my little princess?"
As if on cue Josh walked out of the bunk area holding a smiling y/daughters/n and handed her to Tyler who went into a strange mode. He had created his own baby language so he could communicate with his daughter secretly when he started making cooing sounds and y/daughters/n started giggling you took it as your cue to give father and daughter some alone time.
"Thanks for getting us out here Josh."
Josh pulls you into a side hug and you rest your head on his chest, "he really does miss you two a lot when we tour y/n. Maybe now he'll act less like a girl on her period and man up."
You swat Josh's chest but struggle to suppress your laughter. Josh soon joins you and you both don't stop until Tyler clears his throat.
"Daddy is trying to have some alone time with his little girl so quieten down children."
"Dada."
The three of you freeze as a fourth voice joins your conversation. You look down at your daughter sitting on Tyler's lap who smiles brightly at the three of you. Tyler's eyes go wide as the realisation sinks in.
"Did you two also hear that? Did she say what I think she said?"
Both you and Josh nod and Tyler lets out a little squeal before holding his daughter up.
"Can you say that again little princess. Can you say dada?"
y/daughters/n gurgles, "dada."
"Oh my god I'm her first word...y/n I'm her first word...out of all the words she chose dada...shoot we should have filmed it...no this moment is special..."
You step away from Josh and kneel down in front of a shocked yet excited Tyler and put a hand on his knee and squeeze.
"She's always been a daddy's girl Ty."
With a free hand, Tyler squeezes yours back and smiles at you lovingly, "I never want to forget this moment y/n."
"Neither do I, Ty, " you reply.
You lean forward and plant a kiss on your daughter's cheek and she giggles before trying to reach for you. You couldn't have asked for a better start to a trip, hopefully, you could get her to say mummy or mama next.
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