Adopted by twenty one pilots

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Tyler's p.o.v.
I hated seeing Jenna in this position. She's been in bed all day, wearing pajamas, eating junk food, and occasionally letting out some tears.
I thought about bringing up the subject of adopting a kid.
It wasn't barbaric, in fact her sister had adopted Mercy, and Jenna an I fell in love with her.
It was the closest thing to having a kid of our own.
Later that night I came to Jenna to ask her idea on everything.
"I hate seeing you like this Jen" I laid down next to her.
"Tyler. I feel like I'm doing something wrong, like its my fault" she sniffled out.
"Of course it's not your fault. This happens to a lot of people. You gotta look at all the positives and alternatives" I got her to look directly at me as I spoke.
"I think we should adopt" I went directly into it.
"You're ok with having a kid that doesn't have your last name?" She asked.
"Of course I am, I just want a family, a happy family" I was sure of it too