All I want (twenty one pilots fanfiction)

Chapter twenty six

[A/N] okay hi so it took a tiny bit longer than i wanted it to tae to update but idk man. I think this chapter is kind of shitty since i wrote the first half with writers block and the second half after drinking too much tea, of which one cup camomille tea so i'm about to fall asleep. it's also a little bit short so sorry for that. trying to update shortly after the weekend. uuuuhm i wanted to say something else too but i forgot.

I woke up surrounded by blackness, except for the red numbers of the alarm clock, which soon helped me remember where I was. It was only 8 AM, so apparently the change of time zones had affected me a tiny bit. I didn’t feel like getting up yet, so I grabbed my phone and just went on the internet. Thankfully, my grandparents had put a note with the WiFi-password on my nightstand –probably when I was sleeping- but at least I had a fast internet connection. After endlessly scrolling through twitter, instagram and tumblr without seeing anything too interesting, I put down my phone and sat up. Surveying the room, I figured that I should probably unpack a tiny bit. The room I slept in was big, I’d slept here millions of times when I was still a kid. The glow in the dark stars on the ceiling were still in place, something I hadn’t noticed last night. I walked over to the light switch, my head getting heavy from getting up too fast. I leaned against the wall and soon the dizziness disappeared.

I put my clothes in the closet, set my shoes against the wall, put my electronics in the drawer of the nightstand and set my laptop on the desk. I was done with putting everything in place sooner than expected, so I just sat in bed with my laptop. I texted my mom if she was up yet, and after about 10 minutes she responded that she was. I decided to call.

About an hour later, after some catching up, I went downstairs. I was starting to get hungry and figured my grandparents would probably be up. Turned out they were, as soon as I entered the living room, my grandma exited her bedroom, and told me that granddad was going for a walk, as he did every morning.

“so how is he really doing?” I asked cautiously. Not just because I was afraid of asking, but I was mostly afraid of the answer. “He’s not bad. He’s not taking chemo, but he is taking medicine. To ease the pain and to limit growth.” She started. “He doesn’t like to talk about it, but he’s positive. Enjoying as much as he can. He’s so happy to see you again, I can tell. So am I, it’s been way too long.”

“Me too grandma,” I smiled lovingly, “can I help you with anything?” I said as I walked over to the kitchen, grabbing some tea and adding just a little bit of milk to it. “Not really, dear. Do you want some breakfast?” Grandma replied.

Grandma and I made breakfast together and then sat down at the tv. As my granddad came back, he joined us in the living room. We sat and watched and talked about a lot of things, the tv, how we all were doing, how it was to have my parents and brother come over (without me) and how I managed being all by myself.

“Well, not all by yourself I heard, Jenna?” my granddad said with this weird smile on his face, and yet again, a blush appear. I figured that maybe I’d be best off telling my grandparents before my mom would start interrogating me or whatever, and it’s not like anything had happened, really. Plus dad already met him so how bad can this be?

“well, okay, there was this boy, Tyler” I started. As soon as I did the faces of my grandparents wet through a train of emotion, both curiosity, something like happiness, maybe some fear, excitement and astonishment. They looked at each other, and then glanced at me. “You don’t have to tell us Jen, we were just joking around, darling.” My grandma said in awe or whatever it was, I was too nervous to understand it all. “No, I know, but I want to tell you guys, I trust you.” I smiled, “so Tyler, this boy from Columbus who I had met on the bus one day before mom and dad left. We hung out a few times, and I figured that I actually really like him more than as just a friend.” I realized I’d be a good idea to not tell about that kiss yet, since well, they are still my grandparents, after all.

“and does he like you as more than just a friend, you think? And do you have a picture?” My grandma said. “well off course he likes her back. I mean, look at her, she’s gorgeous.” My granddad said, making me blush again. “I don’t know if he does. He might.” I said, taking my phone out to find a picture. I also saw that Paige had texted me to hang out, which made me very happy because well, we hadn’t been able to do that for like 5 years. I’d text her back soon. “so, this is Tyler, he’s in a band with his friend Josh and he’s about one and a half year older than I am.” I said before turning my phone around.

“Oh Jenna, what a cutie! You sure do have taste!” grandma said excited, making me laugh. “And a band you said? That’s really nice. Do you have any of the music? What’s it called? Has he played anything for you yet? What does he play?” Grandma rambled as granddad was still staring at the phone in his hands. I answered the questions and then put up House Of Gold, since, well, that’d be the most appropriate song to show them. My grandfather got extremely excited over the ukulele, which made me happy. Apparently he used to have a uke himself, ‘long before blah blah blah’

I was only glad they were excited too.

[gosh im so sorry its really very short :( but as always thanks for reading I REMEMBER WHAT I WANTED TO SAY: wattpad changed and its scary as frick and weird and i'm afraid everythings gonna go wrong but, hahaha we'll see right okayy so thanks for reading commenting voting all that happy stuff. i"m off to sleep now bye!]