You started making Tyler go to therapy. After the past few days you don't trust him. Mentally. You both had appointments today and once they were over you guys drove back home.
"So how was therapy?"
You asked in the car.
"Eh. My therapist said that I should keep taking my anti depressants and that I should only focus on what makes me happy. Cut out all the things that make me unhappy."
Tyler said.
"And What makes you unhappy?"
You asked.
"Cassidy. And the thought of losing you, or failing, or disappointing people. That's why I'm always gonna try my hardest. And I'm never going to speak to or of Cassidy again."
He added.
"Well that's good."
You replied.
"What about you?"
He asked.
"Same as always, that I'm doing good and that I should keep a close eye on you. Make sure you're doing good."
You replied.
Tyler reached across the car and grabbed your hand and kissed it holding it.
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Mental//Tyler Joseph X Reader
FanfictionYou meet Tyler at the park on the swings "What brings you here?" He asks (WARNING: CONTAINS POSSIBLE SUBSTANCE ABUSE, DEPRESSION, ANXIETY, SUICIDE, SWEAR WORDS, AND SEXUAL CONTENT).
