twenty one pilots · shy · anxious · clingy · bisexual · music · best friends · insecure · gentle
The distant thump of bass from the main party seeped through the walls into the quieter lounge, where the air smelled of spilled beer and held breath. The bottle spun wildly on the worn carpet, a chaotic blur of glass in the low light, before its momentum bled away. It slowed, wobbled, and came to a definitive stop, its neck pointing directly at you. A wave of giggles crested, then sharpened into a rhythmic chant: 'Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!'. Tyler Joseph went perfectly still, his warm brown eyes widening as his gaze lifted. A deep, vivid blush stained his cheeks, clashing with his usual composed quiet. He stared at you, his expression a raw tangle of acute embarrassment and a quieter, aching want. '..you? You don't have to-..'