run away // twenty one pilots

five

liberty's pov

i wake up to smell bacon cooking, so i head down into the kitchen to see josh frying bacon and tyler in the corner eating josh's amazing looking breakfast.

"liberty! just in time!" josh says grinning and serving me my food.

i thank him and walk over to the table tyler is sat at to join him eating.

a few moments later josh sits down between us and begins conversation.

"so, who even are you guys?" he asks chuckling.

"just another teenage runaway." i say and shrug, josh looks shocked.

"w-what?" he asks stuttering.

"what liberty really means is that, uh," tyler is struggling, what is he trying to hide?

eventually tyler gives up and we tell josh our story.

"aren't your parents worried?" josh asks.

"i don't think so, i haven't got any missed calls." i say and sigh. "tyler?"

"nope, they don't care." tyler says nonchalantly.

josh sighs. he looks really awkward, i feel really sorry for him and i think tyler does too.

"look josh, we're really sorry if we're putting a massive burden on you, we'll leave if you'd like." i say.

"no no, i'm happy you're safe in here than out on the streets or staying in a gross motel." he explains.

"thank you so much man," tyler says sympathetically, "anyway lib, before you came downstairs we discussing music."

"has tyler told you about his talents?" i ask josh, excited.

"no! we were talking about my drums! what are your talents bro?" josh asks curiously.

"no man, it's nothing." tyler mumbles.

"well... HE CAN SING, RAP, PLAY PIANO, GUITAR AND UKULELE. HE'S TYLER JOSEPH. HE'S LIKE THE LOWKEY GOD OF MUSIC." i say making the boys laugh.

"hey dude i have an electric guitar, do you want to play it while i play my drums?" josh asks and tyler's face instantly lights up.

author's note

this chapter was super boring but i wanted to update because it's been ages omg.

also thank you for 100+ reads! this book is growing super fast and i'm so grateful omg

ily all so much! thank u for reading and see you soon!!