((Jordan's POV))
How is it that my idol found me on the verge of suicide? A week ago, if I would have been told that I'm going to be saved by Tyler, I would laugh. It's not everyday that your idol finds you on a bridge about to jump and invites you to stay with them. Yesterday, I didn't think that I would ever be alive right now. Especially alive and living with Tyler Joseph. I finally turn off the water of the shower and get out. I put on my skinny jeans and MCR shirt. You would think that since Karen and John could care less about me, I would have zero decent clothes. But it's all for the sake of the public. If someone suspects any neglect, they could be arrested. And God forbid they rot in jail. I run my brush through my hair and exit the bathroom. Tyler greets me in the living room and motions for me to sit next to him. I obey and he looks at me seriously. I flash a cheesy grin, and he does the same.
"In all seriousness, you're making me a promise." Tyler says, his face returning to the poker face normally worn by Mikey Way.
"What is the promise, exactly?" I ask curiously.
"You can't ever commit suicide, or think about it. Or self-harm." He holds his pinkie out. I loop mine in his. He smiles, then hugs me.
"I promise, Tyler." I say. He eventually pulls away from the hug, and stares into my eyes. He barely scoots over to me, then takes a deep breath. He slowly leans towards me. Right as he gets close to my face, he moves quicker. He crashes his lips against my own. For a second, it takes me by suprise. I recover and kiss him back. I pull away from the kiss and he puts his forehead against mine.
"I love you, Jordan." He says in a quick breath.
"I love you too, Tyler." He takes my hand in his and leads me into his room. We sit on his bed and stare at eachother for a long time.
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Friend, Please
FanfictionJordan is just another fan of twenty one pilots. When she's kicked out of her own house, she almost kills herself. But when an unexpected person finds her, her entire world flips upside-down.
