the stage

:. the stage .:. part 1 .:

"This next song is dedicated to Y/N", he says, the echo of the microphone filling the venue.

You walk onto stage as you feel your face turn pink, your face in your hands before you walk up the stairs.

A smile spreads across his face as he welcomes you into his arms. You rest your head in his shoulder. You feel his muscular arms against your face.

As you let go of the hug, you look up to see him looking down at you, his eyes filling with tears. Seeing you as happy as you are makes him feel proud. Proud to be Tyler Joseph. It makes him feel like he finally accomplished his dreams.

You don't want to let go of him - he feels warm, welcoming - but you have to. 

As soon as you let go, he lets out one of those cute, high pitch giggles before inviting you to sit on a stool, right beside the microphone. Before starting the song, he looks at you as tears run down your face. He gives you a smile as he starts the song.

"I don't fall slow like I used to," he starts. Somehow, he knew your favorite song. He knew how much this song means to you.

"I fall straight down"

With these lyrics, you automatically fall even more in love with this man. These words make you feel like you're the only ones in the world. 

You feel like two lonely stars floating through space. You're eyes lock together as he continues with the song; the words creating a bigger bond between you.

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After the show is over, you feel the need to find this man: Tyler Joseph. Unsure of why he chose you to sing to, you have a mission to talk to him. 

You wait until everyone has left the venue; it's only you, Mark, Josh, and Tyler standing in separate spaces. You wonder why they hadn't kicked you out of the building yet; had Tyler told them to let you stay there?

Tyler sits on the edge of this stage, his feet dangling off the side. He swings them back and forth as if he's a 5 year old. He looks out at the mostly empty venue, his mind clear of worries.

You nervously walk over there. You feel your hands shaking as if you had never talked to him before; I guess hugging him doesn't count.

"Hey", you say. You struggle to get these words out as you look down at the dark floor.

Before he answers, you look up to see a big, goofy smile spread across his pale face.

"Hi, Y/N", he finally says. It feels like you had been standing there for days. You feel yourself fill with happiness when you hear those words.

A/N: I hope you guys liked this first part! I'm not sure if this is what you imagined in your mind, but this was my first time writing a (blank) x reader. Thank you guys for reading! Make sure to keep the requests coming :))