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by: Midnite521 on ao3
Tyler's Thoughts
Midnite521
Summary:
Tyler's been acting like a jerk and Josh wants to find out why and help him
Usually when Tyler was in one of his moods, he wouldn't talk to anybody and mostly keep to himself. If someone were to try to talk to him, he'd snap at them and basically tell them to fuck off. If he was stressed enough, instead of yelling, he'd just break down and cry instead- but wouldn't want anyone to comfort him.
If we were doing shows, he'd usually just stay in his bunk and listen to music to avoid talking to anyone. If we were home, he would stay locked up in his room all day and wouldn't come out unless he had to- and not because someone told him to.
It's been about a week now that Tyler's been acting like this. Whenever he was snippy- it would get on my nerves and I'd want to say something to him, but wouldn't for fear of starting an unnecessary argument. If he ever cried, I'd feel upset with myself for not just going up to him regardless if he wanted me to or not- just so I could help him feel better.
At the moment, I had nothing to do besides lounge around in the tour bus, listening to music quietly and scrolling through Twitter. Tyler was nowhere to be seen- he hadn't returned to the bus after the show, which to be honest didn't surprise me with how he's been lately. Sometimes, he'd take a short walk to cool down and try to relax. I'd usually go with him, but he seemed like he didn't want the company, so I decided to not ask and just go to the bus.
It was almost 9 when I heard the door to the bus open- and I looked up from my phone to see that Tyler was back. I sat up into an upright position slightly before leaning against the back of the couch- watching as he sat on the complete opposite side, not even looking at me.
"Hey Ty." I greeted quietly. Still not looking, he pulled out his phone and started scrolling through what I assumed was Twitter. He raised his hand slightly to acknowledge my greeting, not saying anything. I took in a deep breath.
"How was your walk?"
"Fine." He said in a monotone voice. I rolled my eyes, glad that he didn't see.
"Anything exciting happen?"
"No."
"Wanna play any games? Watch TV?" I asked in a slightly bored tone.
"No." He said again. I sighed, starting to feel annoyed by the one word answers and lack of eye contact.
"Do you want to do anything ?"
