The Uke Fic ( A Twenty One Pilots Fanfic)

Hana was alone. The house was quiet, the perfect time to practise. She got off her bed to grab the ukulele that was in her bag, but before taking it out, bent down and kissed the feet of the holy Tyler Joseph poster in front of her as a sign of respect when taking out his holy instrument. She unzipped the bag and reac...