Pairing: Tyler Joseph x Reader

Warnings: None

Word Count: 494

"Are you alright in there, Tyler?"

"Yeah."

"Do you need any help?"

"No, I've got it."

"Ok. Let me know if you need me."

You wandered away from the door to wait against the wall. It had been a long day on set already, and you were only about halfway through shooting the Stressed Out music video. The time had finally come for Tyler to transform into his Blurryface persona for the second half of the shoot.

"Got it!" Tyler called triumphantly from the other side of the door. "Ready to see?"

"Yeah, I'm ready."

The door slowly opened, revealing a now red-eyed Tyler. It was a minor change to his overall appearance, but it somehow managed to make him seem like a totally different person. His mouth curled up into a small smile at your shocked reaction.

"How do I look?" he asked, already embodying a bit more cockiness.

"Evil," you laughed.

You reached out and wiped away a small smudge of black paint that had transferred onto his cheek.

"Good, that's what I was going for."

You were glad that Tyler had allowed you to tag along for the shoot today. Since you two had been friends since you were kids, Tyler had spent a lot of time being adamant that his work and personal life were kept separate. Despite his protests, Tyler seemed to be enjoying having you on set.

"Ready to head back to everyone else?"

"Sure."

You fell into step with Tyler and headed back to where the rest of the crew would be waiting to finish up the last few scenes. It was quiet between the two of you.

"Hey, I just wanted to say thanks again for letting me come today. It means a lot."

"I'm glad to have you here," he smiled. "I think it was long past time that I let you see what work is like, especially with how things have been going between us lately..."

You bit down on your lip. The two of you had been friends for years, that much was obvious, but lately things had been taking on a much more romantic undertone. Dating Tyler definitely wasn't an idea that you were opposed to.

"Yeah, agreed."

Your nice conversation was interrupted by your arrival back to the main part of set. Upon noticing that Tyler was back, the crew started their final preparations. Tyler was quickly whisked away, leaving you standing among a crowd of frantic crew members. You took a step back, just to make sure that you didn't get in anybody's way.

Tyler caught your eye from where he was standing. He attempted to make some sort of cocky face, but he only ended up looking like someone who was trying a bit too hard to me sexy. You laughed and shook your head, wondering how someone who looked so evil could also be so dorky at the same time.

And yet, he looked so good doing it.