Tyler Joseph Imagines (COMPLETED)

// The Messages

Thanks Megan
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Oh right, u r a q t

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Word Count: 348

Short af, ik

I shot him a glance. He was sitting right next to me, and texting my phone. "Tyler." He didn't respond, but only snickered as be gripped onto his phone tighter. "Tyler Robert." He pushed his lips out as if he was a duck and quacked. "Tyler. Robert. Fucking. Joseph." He raised his eyebrows.

"Yes~?"

"Just talk to me you mofo."

Ty
:are you Google? Because you're everything I've been searching for:

Ty
:You're a piece of art and I'm going to bang you up against the wall:

Ty
:I've got car keys to drive you crazy all night:

Ty
:are there twenty letters in the alphabet?:

You
:There's 26 dumbass:

Ty
:oh right, u r a q t:

You
:shut up. And that's only 25:

Ty
:you'll get the d later:

You
:motherfucker, you got me there:

You
:You're not serious are you?:

You
:Tyler:

You
:fucking answer me you idiot:

Tyler smiled. "You are my favorite person, and I do love you."

"You're kidding me," I laughed. "Love? Me?"

Ty
:how could I not love you?:

You
:I'm an ugly ass horse you weirdo:

Ty
:fucking liar, you're fucking hoot to me. Not only that, but you're nice when you want to be, and you haven't left me and take care of me, especially when blurry comes:

You
:Ty:

Ty
:is something wrong:

You
:I'm never going to leave you:

You
:I love you too:

You
:duckigm smile back you twat:

You
:thank you:

You
:now answer me before you have my foot up your ass:

You
:don't give me that doe eye shit:

Ty
:I love you:

Ty
:for real, no pick up lines:

Ty
:but I will make puns in the store:

Ty
:and I'm forcing you to be my girlfriend:

You
:I wouldn't have said 'no' anyways, ass:

You
:why don't we get married instead, we've known each other for 13 yrs:

Ty
:have you seen me:

You
:what:

Ty
:have you seen me? ;):

You
:nvm, AND IT WAS A FUCKING JOKE:

Ty
:ik:

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