Backstage Baby (Reader x Tyler Joseph)

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A/N 

Sorry the line spacing is weird. I'm writing on my laptop and I'm too lazy to go back and change it...

(Y/n) POV

"Where are we going?" I asked Tyler from the backseat. He had driven past three coffee shops and was heading out of downtown. 

"To get coffee silly," he flashed me a small smile in the rear view mirror before focusing back on the road. I turned to Josh who just shrugged.

"Beats me, where are we going?" Josh asked Tyler.

"Geeze Louise, don't you guys trust me?" Tyler asked, playfully acting offended. Josh and I looked at each other before turning back to Tyler and shaking our heads. 

"My own best friend turned against me!" Tyler said to Josh. 

"Hey! All I know is I'm dying from lack of caffeine and you've passed three places already." Josh defended.

"Chill dude! I'm taking us to a place where we won't get spotted," Tyler said. I laughed quietly to myself as the boys continued to fuss at each other. After a minute or so it got boring so I pulled out my phone and put my earbuds in. I put The 1975 on shuffle and leaned against the window. I watched as the world flew by, or rather we flew by it. My head started to fill with existential thoughts but was quickly interrupted by my phone vibrating in my lap. I looked down and saw my screen filling with texts from Trey. I unlocked my phone and started to read his texts.

Trey My Bae: OMG DID YOU SEE

Me: See what?

Trey My Bae: Tell me you're joking

Me: ??

Trey My Bae: Sent an image

I looked as saw he sent me a screenshot of Tyler's story. The photo was of me laying against the window (looking nice as hell I might add) with the caption "aesthetic". 

Me:  Oh my god...

"What the hell Tyler?" I asked as I pulled out my earbuds. 

"Hmm?" He looked at me in the mirror. 

"You put a photo of me on your story!" I said.

"And?" He asked and I rolled my eyes.

"You might as have said 'hey everyone, check out my new fuck toy!'" I said and Tyler shot me a look. 

"Watch it baby girl," he snapped and Josh turned and looked at us both. 

"Something I don't know about?" He asked, looking between the two of us. I felt my cheeks get hot, what the hell was Tyler thinking?

"So much for waiting until I was ready, asshole." I snapped at Tyler. 

"I told you to watch that tone," he yelled sternly and I quickly sat back in my seat and turned away. I didn't know whether to be angry or cry, I was on the verge of doing both.

"Tyler, what the hell man?" Josh said quickly after he saw me holding back tears. 

"It's fine Josh, Tyler and I..." I hesitated when Tyler shot me a look in the mirror. "we have a complicated relationship." I said slowly and Josh looked confused. 

"Complicated how?" He asked.

"We... um..." I struggled to find the right words.

"She's my little," Tyler said, keeping his eyes on the road. 

"Little?" Josh asked, his eyes shifting between us.

"Like, daddy kink stuff?" He asked and I quickly put my head down.

"Sure Josh, daddy kink stuff," Tyler responded, his temper rising.

"So you two are..." He didn't finish but we both knew where we was going.

"No!" I responded quickly, gaining disappointed look from Tyler.

"Not yet," he mumbled, clearly annoyed.

"Tyler, tell me you aren't doing what you think you're doing," he said softly and Tyler didn't respond. 

"You can't do this to her Tyler. This isn't right!" Josh said and I watched as Tyler's fists tightened around the steering wheel. Tyler's eyes were practically burning the road in front of him as the car began to accelerate. This was dangerous, not only with Tyler driving but for their friendship. I saw Tyler was about to respond but I quickly cut him off.

"He's not doing anything to me Josh," I said and both of them looked at me confused. 

"I'm Tyler's little. He's not forcing me to do anything," I said calmly, trying to convince both Josh and myself. 

"It's not that I don't like you (Y/n), but you've known him for a day. On top of that, you work for him so forgive me if I don't trust Tyler's intentions." Josh said worriedly. 

"My intentions? What the hell is that suppose to mean?" Tyler snapped at Josh. 

"Dude, you've been a mess since Jenna left. She hurt you and I get that, but you can't go hurt someone else," Josh said and it struck a chord. Tyler's eyes became a pool of emotion, Josh had reopened a wound. 

"Tyler's not hurting me. I get that it's weird that we get together as soon as he hired me and I know that looks bad. Tyler asked me to be his little after I was hired and I agreed on an impulse. I didn't want anyone to know because I want this job and I don't want you or anyone else to think I'm just fucking Tyler to get a job. Most importantly I don't want to be the reason you two fight," I said to Josh, but I kept my eyes on Tyler. The emotion in his eyes died down but he kept his eyes on the road. 

"(Y/n), I really like you and I know you would never sleep with Tyler or anyone for a job. You're a good person, I just want to make sure that no one takes advantage of that," he said before shooting Tyler a glare. 

"I promise, I'm with Tyler because I want to be," I said as I put my hand on top of his, "Tyler would never hurt me," I looked in the mirror and finally caught Tyler's eyes. Josh sighed. 

"Alright, I'm sorry I doubted you," Josh said to Tyler.

"I understand, I'm sorry I made a scene," Tyler gave both of us a small smile.

"I'm sorry you found out like this. I didn't want to tell anyone yet since its so new," I apologised to Josh.

"Its ok, I get it. I'm just glad I didn't find out by walking in on y'all or something," he laughed and I felt my cheeks turn red.

"Just make sure you knock from now on, you never know," Tyler teased when he saw my blush.

"Shut up!" I said quickly.

"So you call him Daddy?" Josh asked me and I rolled my eyes.

"Yes..." I laughed quietly.

"So if he's your daddy... Does that make me your uncle?" He asked and Tyler and I started laughing. For the rest of the ride Josh and Tyler talked about band stuff. Occasionally Josh would make a daddy joke and would laugh when I blushed. I caught Tyler's eyes a few times, they were filled with a mix of pity and gratitude. 

We both knew I was lying, Tyler would hurt me. He would make sure of that.