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You left Washington this morning.
You're sitting in the back of the van, strumming Tyler's ukulele. Tyler's driving, with Josh in the passenger seat.
Everyone is silent until Tyler speaks up.
"Play a F chord," he says, glancing over his shoulder at you. "Then C and G."
F major.
"Am I the-"
C major.
"-only one I-"
G major.
"-know-?"
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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}}}