(Narrator POV)
It was night. Tyler sat on the roof of the tour bus. His legs were hanging over the side of the bus. He was staring at the place they would be playing at tomorrow night. He ran is hand through his thick hair and sighed. His exhale was deep and full of emotion. He wasn't ready. Normally he was excited to play at a concert, but he wasn't tonight. The one he wanted to be there, he didn't think would show. "Brendon...I'm sorry", he spoke to himself. He layed back against the bus and put his hands over his face. "Friend, please remove your hands from over your eyes for me", Josh said out of no-where. Tyler jumped, startled by his friends random appearance. "Funny josh", he said. "You looked down, I was worried", Josh said.
"Im fine"
"No your not Tyler, I can tell somethings wrong"
He was right Tyler thought. Josh was good at reading him. They had been friends for many many years, and had been a band for many many years. They were Twenty One Pilots. They were currently one tour. It was the Bandito Tour, and it was definently taking a tole on Tyler. Tyler wanted the one he loved to show up. He was in love with Brendon Urie. Brendon Urie is the singer, owner, and pretty much the life and blood of a band called Panic! at The Disco. Tyler loved him. Through and through. He was Tyler's Ms. Believer. Tyler smirked as he thought about Brendon's long forehead, his wavy hair, his angelic voice. Everything about him was perfect. "Earth to Tyler, you still there?", Josh said jokingly. "Yeah". Tyler opened his eyes, and down in the street next to Josh stood Brendon Urie. Tyler's mouth opened wide, and he quickly closed it. "Hey brendon! What are you doing here?" Tyler asked nervously. "Can't I come visit my two favorite people in the world?" He questioned like the dork he is. "Of course!" Tyler said as he hopped down. Him and Brendon latched arms and bro-hugged.
Later that night, as Josh fell asleep on the floor, Tyler and Brendon stayed up taking turns in fortnite. "Shit he killed me!" Tyler exclaimed. "Hey man, you just suck!" Brendon said as he took the controlled. Brendon has no idea how much he sucked, Tyler thought to himself (I'm so sorry for this everyone who reads). Brendon played, and Tyler stared at him silently. "I have to do it" Tyler thought. He's thoughts were all semi-automatic. If Brendon could read Tyler's mind, he would be concerned. Suddenly, Tyler leaned in quickly and kissed Brendon on his cheek. Brendon turned to Tyler. "Brendon I'm so sorry! Oh my god I'm so sorry....", Tyler exclaimed. "Shush it you weirdo. I feel that way too. It's okay, your not alone", Brendon said reassuringly. He leaned in and kissed Tyler softly on his lips, as his hand cupped Tyler's cheek. Tyler softly kissed back, and blushed a bright shade of red. Tyler's mind stopped racing, and he sighed happily. Was this real? Yes, it was. Tyler wasn't dreaming. Brendon layed the controller down and patted his lap. Tyler layed his head on Brendon's lap. "Brendon....I've been in love with you for so long." Tyler said softly. "I know Tyler. I've loved you too" he said in return. He stroked Tyler's hair and stained into his eyes lovingly.
"WHAT THE FUCK", Josh woke up screaming.
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