lead singer || a tyler jøseph x reader

chapter 15

A/N: A little bit of a filler chapter :) sorry for it being so short
"I'm sorry, what?!"

"Cheating on me. With Josh," he repeated.

"Tyler Joseph, you should know the answer to this already!" I exclaimed. "I would never EVER cheat on you!"

"I know that! I know that!" he repeated, seemingly saying it more for himself than me. "It's just, you said you loved him, and you kissed his cheek and you hugged him, and he compliments you, and..." He sighed.

"Josh is like my brother. I love him in a brother-sister way. You, Tyler, are my one and only. My true love," I said, kissing him. "And I mean it."

"I'm sorry!" he burst out, sniffling. "I didn't mean to accuse you!"

"It's okay!" I said, putting the car into reverse and backing out of the parking lot. "Don't worry about it."

"It's not okay," he said quietly. "You just are understanding. But it's not okay."

"Well I think it is. So it is," I answered.

(TYLER POV)
I had just accused my girlfriend of cheating on me. Not only that, but cheated on me with my best friend.

I felt horrible.

But she was okay with it. I had been blessed with the most beautiful and amazing girl in the entire universe, and she still wanted to go on a date with me.

Speaking of our date... I couldn't wait to spend more time with her. It may have been just a silly restaurant outing, but I loved any fancy moment we had together.

And boy, she looked amazing. Every part of her looked beautiful. Her hair, her dress, her makeup, and every other part was adorable. Not just adorable, but hot. She was hot.

I loved her. I couldn't stop thinking about her.

"You look so, so pretty," I said quietly. She glanced over at me and smiled.

"Thank you!" she said cheerfully. Her smile was so sweet and it always made me smile. Perfect. Perfect. Perfect.

"Gosh I love ya," I said, and I kissed her cheek. She blushed.

"I love you too, Ty," I answered. "Don't tell anyone but... I think Josh has a crush. I don't know who, but I bet he does."

"Time to become detectives," I said as we pulled into the parking lot. "But first, let's eat."

TIME SKIP: After dinner

"Can we get cake?" she asked, looking at me.

"We can make one," I suggested. She grinned. "Okay! (Y/N) and Tyler, master chefs!" She hopped into the kitchen. I walked with her and grabbed all of the ingredients out of the cabinets.

"So first we need to put the flour in this bowl," she said. I scooped up some flour and threw some at her. "Hey!" She squealed and brushed it off. I laughed.

We spent about half an hour making the cake, and then she put it in the oven. "This is going to be so good, Tyler," she said happily.

After about thirty minutes, the cake was finished and cooled, and we began to frost it. (Y/N), using her skills, combined fondant, frosting, and an online tutorial to make a sunflower.

Mine looked like a blob of pink and green.

She glanced over at my half of the cake and started laughing instantly.

"Tyler, WHAT is THAT?!" she exclaimed in between adorable laughs. "That looks like a disaster."

"It was SUPPOSED to be a flower," I said defensively. She laughed even harder.

"A flower does NOT look like that," she said. "Josh! Come here!"

"You called?" he said, walking out into the kitchen.

"Pick a flower," I said. He looked over them for a minute.

"I'm gonna have to side with Tyler," he said. I jumped up and down.

"TYLER?!" she yelled. "You have horrible taste. Mine was way better!"

"Tasting is the real test," I said as she cut the cake and gave us each two slices. "I like mine."

"I like mine," she said, stuffing her face.

"I'm gonna have to go with Tyler again," Josh said.

"Are you KIDDING ME?!" She grabbed my fork and threw it down.

"Misters before sisters," he said, high-fiving me.

"That's... the opposite of the saying," she said, shaking her head.

"Opposites attract!" I said.

"That makes no sense."

"Does too."

"Does not."

"Does too!"

"Does not!"

"Shut up or I'm eating both of your cakes!" Josh yelled.

"Try me," she growled. "Plus mine is almost gone."

"Next time," I said.

That night, I wrapped my arms around her, and buried my head in my shoulder.

I didn't think it was possible to love her more.

But right then, I did.