Blurryface Tyler Novels & Stories

I took in tentative breaths as I stared at Tyler completely shocked. My eyes scanned his facial features as I struggled to read the emotion that was currently plastered on his face but apart from the quirky smirk and sparkle in his blue eyes. “The flash drive is with Rye,” I spoke after a while, Tyler perked up at my words, his forehead creased in confusion and a strand of his hair fell out of place. “Flash drive?” His thick voice reminded me that he was staring back at me and I should probably stop gawking. I sighed and breathed.

Maybe because his confusion and skepticism with his words were etched on his face and as visible as the shining star on a cloudless sky, Tyler stopped talking. “Hmm? Why did you stopped talking?” “Wipe that ridiculous expression off of your face first.” “Oh, was my face showing how surprised I am about the level of your shamelessness?” “… What?”

Riley gently scolds starring at the four of us. Amy's eyes flicker between Ty and Tris; "Right, sorry; you're boys are handsome, Liam and they look so much like you." "I'm 4 years old and Trissy's 1 year old," Tyler announces proudly from in between Axel and me; while holding Axel's hand. "What's your name, sweetheart?" Amy asks him; squatting down in front of Tyler. Tyler looks up at me in question and I not for him to answer; "I'm Tyler Lukas Carmichael; and my bofer is Tristan Patrick-Riley Carmichael. Our daddy Luke died but we hafe a new daddy."