Tyler Joseph Imagines

Broken

Warnings: Sexual content. Drinking, and parties

Words 768

Description: this is based off of Broken by Lovelytheband. I'm sure you've heard it, if you haven't I recommend it. If you want a description of the story read the lyrics.

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Tyler tugged his sweatshirt over his head. He walked downstairs and grabbed his keys.

His friend, Brendon, invited him to a party. He's been very stressed. He broke up with his girlfriend not to long ago for cheating on him.

And he needed love. He needed someone to take his mind off of it, and what's a better way than going to a party?

He started the car and began to drive to Brendon's.

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He knocked on Brendon's door, and the loud muffled vibrations soon got louder as the door opened.

"Tylerrrrr!" Brendon slurred as he threw his arm around Tyler neck to scoot him in the house.

"Hey." Tyler chuckled. He could smell the alcohol in his breath.

"The party is in the living room." Brendon spitted out, as he waltzed in the kitchen to grab Tyler a beer.

Brendon has a huge house, it was almost a mansion. That's why most of the parties thrown were hosted at his.

Brendon handed him the beer, and Tyler nodded a thank you. He began to slowly walk into the living room.

The first thing he saw was a beautiful woman on a table dancing. The first thing he thought was how hot she was.

She had a drink in her hand, and her eyes were closed. She absentmindedly danced like there was no care in the world. Tyler admired that.

Her red dress was fitted to show off her curves, and Tyler couldn't keep his eyes off her. A slight smiling showing itself on his face.

The woman opened her eyes and saw Tyler staring. She gave him a smile in return. Tyler raised his eyebrows once he noticed her looking his direction.

Her dancing died down as she got off the table.

Tyler watched her closely, interested in what she was going to do next.

She set her beer down on the table, and waved at him. She turned around and went through the hallway towards the bathroom.

Tyler looked down at his beer before taking a big gulp for confidence and following her.

When he turned the corner to look around for her; she came up from behind him and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Let's talk." She said seductively, now rubbing both his shoulders.

His smile grew bigger, thinking about how he was going to get lucky.

There was something wholesome and sweet about her that Tyler couldn't help but notice. He could almost love her, but he wasn't sure.

She slowly went in for a kiss, and it tasted like alcohol. After a few seconds it got more heated, and Tyler pressed her up against the wall. A make-out session began, and all Tyler could think is about how much he needed this.

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The next morning Tyler woke up in an unfamiliar bed.

He was laying on his stomach, his face pressed against the pillows. When he lifted his head, he saw that beautiful woman beside him. Her nude back facing him.

It took him a minute to remember last night, but when he did he couldn't help but smile.

He watched the woman sleep a little bit, resisting the urge to look at her naked body. Just her face. He could at least owe this woman respect. He didn't even know her name.

He looked around the room, before looking around on the ground at the clothes. He lifted the sheets a bit to look at himself. He had boxers on.

The sheets ruffled as the woman turned to face Tyler. He turned his head so he wouldn't stare at her figure, and she let out a tired giggle.

That made him smile, it was so cute.

"Morning." She said softly.

And he hesitantly turned to face her.

"Morning." He smiled. "I'm Tyler by the way."

"Y/N." She greeted herself. "I was very drunk last night, I'm sorry."

"Don't be, I should be thanking you." Tyler let out a slight chuckle.

It was silent for a minute.

"Is it okay to get your number?" Tyler asked, and Y/N's smile grew bigger.

"Of course." She twisted around to the nightstand to grab her purse and phone. Tyler turned his face once more to honor her respect.

"Here, just put yours in here." She said, handing him her phone.

He did so, and gave it back.

Y/N: ❤️

Tyler heard a slight ding from on the floor where his jeans were.

"Got it." Tyler smiled.

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It's not totally accurate with the lyrics and stuff but it's based on that. And the music video is irrelevant.