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Last night, you stayed at Tyler's house.
The spare bedroom brought back memories of the first time you stayed there, the time Tyler found out your dad hit you.
Tyler was sat at his piano, his hands playing chords, but his lips singing no words.
The only time he spoke was when he asked you to sit on the piano bench with him.
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YOU ARE READING
Trees ➳ Tyler Joseph X Reader {Sequel to Mute} {Completed}
FanfictionIn which you are silent everyday, but Tyler isn't. {again, all respect to jenna because jenna is amazing and she and tyler are goals} {{it's just fiction}} {{{trigger warning: mentions of abuse, anxiety, depression, and suicide}}}
