Twenty Øne Piløts Imagines

Memories • Tyler Joseph

Sorry if you think my imagines are boring.

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"Remember when we were kids?" I asked leaving the comfortable silence behind to start a conversation.

"Of course, so many good memories." He said putting his hands behind his head and looked up at the stars laughing to himself. "What's so funny?" I asked looking over at him.

"Just remembering random memories. Hey, remember the duck pond? He asked
laughing again. "How could I forget?" I asked laughing myself.

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"There's a pond, wanna go throw rocks?" Tyler asked looking over from me to the pond. "As long as there's no ducks around." I told him in my six year old voice. He rolls his eyes. "Fine, lets go." He told me taking my hand and running over taking me with him. We got to the pond and Tyler picked up two rocks giving me one. We saw a duck swimming, minding its own business and I saw Tyler smirk in the corner of my eye. He threw the rock and almost hit the duck making the water jump and startle the duck.

"Tyler! I said no ducks!" I yelled at him pushing him. He started to laugh uncontrollably, "sorry." He told me his laughing slowly fading. He picked up another rock.

"Look what my dad showed me the other day." He told me getting my attention and throwing a rock at the water at an angle. "He showed you how to throw a rock?" I asked confused. "No, it's suppose to bounce. Wait." He said looking around for a rock. I tossed mine into the water watching a little splash come up.

He came back with a rock and tossed it making it skip across the water. "Yes!" He cheered to himself. I clapped, "nice, can you do it again though?" I asked testing him. "Obviously." He told me rolling his eyes. He threw another rock and it flunked into the water.

"Uh, wait." He told me. I nodded and waited. He tried another two times but couldn't do it again. "How about we have a little fun." He suggested picking up a rock that was two times bigger that the other rocks. "What are we doing?" I asked crossing my arms.

"Playing with the ducks." He told me smiling and throwing the rock making it hit an innocent duck that was swimming around. "Tyler!" I yelled at him. He laughed and I picked up a smaller rock throwing it at his head. "Are you stupid? What did the duck do to you!" I asked.

"Nothing." He shrugged taking the rock I just hit his shoulder with and throwing it at a different duck also hitting that one. "Good aim." He said to himself. My jaw dropped. "Why are you such a meanie!" I yelled pushing him and making him accidentally fall into the semi deep pond. I covered my mouth surprised and trying to hold my laughter back.

He slowly stood up drenched from head to toe. "It was a joke!" He screeched ringing the hem of his shirt out. "Tyler, I am actually really sorry." I told him accidentally laughing a little. I held my hand out and he glared at me walking past me. "Sorry friend." I told him. He didn't say anything but I saw the smile on his face from the corner of my eye. I turned to face him and he frowned and huffed walking away trying his best to be mad at me.

"I know your not mad at me." I told him. He turned to me smiling. He ran back to me and hugged me getting me wet making sure to rub his hair on my face. "Ew!" I yelled. "I could never be mad at you." He told me hugging me tighter.

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"Or the time at the pool when we were like 12." I remembered.

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"I really don't feel like swimming today." I shrugged walking with Tyler and sitting under the umbrella on the beach chair. Tyler sat on the one next to me. "Why not? It's so hot out." He told me exaggerating the so. "I know but I'm not trying to get burnt." I told him putting my sun glasses on and taking my sun screen his mom gave to us out my bag.

"You should put some on if your going to go out to the water." I told him rubbing sun screen on to my arms and shoulders. "Nah, I'm sun resistant which means I don't need your lousy sunscreen. All it's going to do is make me look stupid." He told me standing up and taking his shirt off.

"More like your going to look stupid if you don't put it on." I told him rolling my eyes and putting the cream like stuff on my legs. He shrugged, "I don't like the way it feels." He told me making another excuse. "Neither do I but I'd rather feel a coldish cream on my skin then feel a shock every time I move, oh and don't even get me started with when someone decides to be funny and slap you. Yeah, no thanks." I told him putting some on the stomach and neck. "Hey can you get my back?" I asked making him groan and put it on my back.

20 minutes pass and I get bored and watch Tyler floating on his back in the water. His eyes were closed as he's probably trying to keep his concentration on floating since he's a dork. I slowly walked over to the edge and jumped in next to him making the water splash up and scared him causing him to fall into the water.

"You could have said something like oh I'm coming in to the water." He said smiling and shaking his head making water hit me with every shake. "What would be the fun in that?" I smirked splashing him. We stayed in the sun for another two hours. I got out a few times to reput my sunblock on and every time I did I asked Tyler who kept getting another shade of red the longer we stayed.

"I don't think this is good for your skin, come on we're leaving." I told him after a few minutes of being concerned and deciding what to do. "Your so lame. You sound like my mom and I don't like it." He told me getting out after me for the first time in the past two hours.

"Well I think the last person you want to see right now is your mom." I told him pointing behind him at his mom and younger sister as they started to walk over here. "Why do you say that?" He asked confused. I turned him around making sure to slap his shoulders as I do. He yells and his knees buckle making him almost fall. "That hurt!" He yelled getting her attention.

She saw how red he looked and her eye's grew. "Tyler! Why do you look like lobster? I gave you guys sunscreen because I was trying to avoid this!" She scolded pressing her finger on his shoulder, it going to a light pale then back to the red. "Ow." He said.

"Mommy, why is Tyler a brick?" Madison asked holding her mom's hand and looking at her brother with a weird look. I started laughing at her comment and stood next to Tyler.

"I warned him. I put it on and told him to, but he just didn't want to listen." I told her shaking me head at him. When he looked at me I looked away with a disapproved look but it was really so I didn't laugh when looking at his face.

"Well thank you (y/n), but I think Tyler should be getting home now." She glared at him taking his burnt wrist and pulling him with her. "Ow! Ow! Ow! That hurts more than you think!" He told her trying to free his arm but hurt himself with every move.
"Bye Tyler!" I yelled waving to him smirking to myself.

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"Yeah, you called me lobster boy for the next month." He smiled laughing at himself from the 6 year old memory. "Yeah and you called me tattle tale for the next year." I said laughing to myself at our stupid lame memories.

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Ok I should go start my homework that's due tomorrow. I'll see my way out.