The guard shows you your bunk and goes back outside. All the bunks have a little curtain cover. You grab your phone, phone charger, your pillow, and your blankets then you throw your suitcase in the in the little closet next to the bunks.
You hear something move, but you think nothing of it. You check around your bunk and plug in your phone charger without phone in it and then finally, you set up your blankets and pillows.
"Josh, shut up," you hear someone say. "Hel-" "It wasn't me! Jordan. Jordan! JORDAN!!" The guard comes barging into the place and asks if the people are ok. "Yea why?" Says a person. The curtains on the top left bunk start to move. A head pops out.
"Oh my g-" you sputter. You are looking into the face of Josh Dun. Not just Josh Dun. THE Josh Dun. "You must be the person who's touring with us." He says in a tired voice. "Uh yea I'm-" "get me Taco Bell." It's too overwhelming. They're both here. Tyler pops his head out of the top right bunk. You're right underneath Tyler!!(bunk wise).
"Shut up Tyler she's excited. Don't ruin the moment." Honestly nothing could ruin this moment. Not even Tyler asking for Taco Bell. "Oh hi." TYLER JOSEPH SAID HI TO YOU. Be cool. Be slick. "What's your name?" "Um... I'm Y/N."
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Quiet is Violent || twenty one pilots
FanfictionI wrote this when I was 11. Don't come for me. (Finished story) You've read almost every fic. You have way too many posters. About 500 shirts. You win a months worth of touring with them. Is it what you've always dreamed about? TW: mentions of depre...
