The Only Way To Go Is Up: Tyler Joseph X Reader

5

Tyler and I finish our conversations and we both go our seperate ways; he goes back to his room and I plop down on the couch in the lobby. I sink down into the black cushion and pull out my phone to text Jordyn.

"Plz don't tell Mikayla or Kylie about me and Tyler. I want to do it myself"

Jordyn's reply comes within seconds.

"It's a little too late! I'm sooooo sorry! I assumed that you already told Kayla"

"How did she respond?"

"She didn't"

I go back up to the hotel room I share with Mikayla and crack the door open. "Hey," I say nervously as I slip into the room.

"(Y/N), why didn't you tell me that your new boyfriend is Tyler Joseph?" Mikayla suddenly stands up from her bed.

"I- uh I don't know," I say. "Are you angry?"

"I want to be, but I also want to give you a big hug and start screaming," Mikayla admits, breaking into a huge smile. She settles back down onto the bed and I sit next to her.

"Please don't because someone might call the police," I say as she throws her arms around me in a tight hug.

"I can hear the wedding bells now," she teases. "Soon, I'll be calling you Mrs. Joseph."

"Not in front of Tyler; Jordyn already mentioned my lock screen in front of him," I tell her.

"Wait, the one with him and Josh kissing?" she asks.

I nod my head. "That's the one."

Mikayla shakes her head. "That girl just can't keep her mouth shut."

I laugh. "Tell me something I don't know."

"Talking about Jordyn, where is she? She went to go pick up some pizza for us, and I'm starving," she says, hers stomach givng off a low rumble.

"Well, I'm not hungry since I went out with Tyler for lunch," I brag.

"Yeah, and you need to tell me every single detail!" Mikayla flicks a loose feather from one of the pillows on the bed. I tell her about going to Taco Bell with Tyler and about our conversation in the lobby. I finally tell her about our deal.

"What do you think he'll have you do when he wins? She asks me.

"What do you mean by when? I'm not going to just let him win." I put my hands on my hips.

Mikayla rolls her eyes. "Fine. If  he won,  what do you think he'd ask for?" She corrects herself.

I shrug. "He'd probably make me show him my lock screen."

"That's boring," she says. "What would you have him do?"

"I would probably have him get my name tattooed on his forehead or have him make me the newest member of the band," I joke.

"You're not going to have him marry you instead?" Mikayla pretends to be dissapointed.

"Maybe I like Josh more," I reply.

She rolls her eyes. "That's one of the biggest lies you've ever told," Mikayla says dryly. "Tyler is all you ever talk about."

I laugh because what she said is pretty accurate. Whenever I'm not talking about Tyler- which isn't very often- I'm usually talking about some other person from a band.

"So, do you think Tyler would think I'm weird if I wore a Tøp shirt of Friday?" I ask.

Mikayla turns her head to the side. "Do you even own anything else?"

"I think I packed a few Fall out Boy shirts along with a My Chem hoodie," I recall.

"That'll be perfect. Prove to Tyler that you listen to other music."

"No, as a real fan, I only listen to Twenty Øne Pilots. Everything else is garbage," I say sarcastically.

"Are you sure Tyler was calling you funny and not funny looking?" Mikayla asks. She pulls out her phone and reads through her texts as she listens to me.

I point at her as I speak, "I'm hilarious, but you're just not funny enough to understand how great my jokes are."

She practically screams as she suddenly jumps up from the bed.

"What?" I ask, concerned.

"Jordyn is finally back," she explains. "We're eating the pizza in here so help me make room for the box."

We go to the table that is covered in a bunch of our junk already. We haven't been at the hotel very long, but we've already made it a mess. I grab a few things from the table and move them elsewhere, but when I get back, Mikayla had already just shoved everything off the table and onto the floor.

"I guess that will work," I say as our hotel room door opens. The roo..is suddenly filled with the scent of hot, greasy pizza.

"Delivery for the new Mrs. Joseph," Jordyn says as she carries the pizza in dramatically.

"Not so loud," I shush her. "Tyler's already heard you say enough embarrassing things about me."

"Then drown your misery in pizza grease!" Jordyn opens the box and sets it on the table. The second she puts the box down, Mikayla snatches a piece. She shoves a huge bite into her mouth.

"You're hungrier than I though," I comment.

"I've been at the beach, trying to get hot surfers to notice me all day! I deserve this!" When she's done talking, she takes another bite. Kylie later joins us in the hotel room.

Eventually, we are all talking with mouths full of pizza and music playing from Kylie's speakers.

We're all talking when my phone buzzes in my pocket. When I pull it out, I see that Tyler sent me a text.