〈 TØP Imagines 〉

Tyler x Reader ↠ Fire

You were resting in bed, just closing your eyes and dreaming. You were having a dream about your boyfriend running in a field of flowers while holding your hand. It was a really nice dream until you started to smell smoke.

Fire?

Your eyes shot open and you sat up immediately looking around frantically. You jumped out of bed and ran into the kitchen of you apartment. You stood in the doorway and saw your boyfriend, Tyler, running around trying to extinguish the fire. You sighed and walked into the living room where the sprinkler button was. You pressed it and walked back into the kitchen, as the sprinklers turned off automatically.

Tyler was drenched.

His brown hair was stuck on his face and was covering his eyes. His white shirt was now sticking to his body and he sighed.

He pushed his hair back and saw you laughing. He smiled and saw you had tears in your eyes. He walked up to you and hugged you tightly.

"Ew! Tyler! You're all wet!"

"I wonder why.."

"Ah! Get off! Haha!"

"Pffft, nah I'm good."

"Tyler!"

"Y/N!"

You squirmed in his strong arms and he finally let you go. You both started laughing and Tyler sighed sadly. "What's wrong, Ty?" you asked and took a step towards him. Tyler looked at you sadly and he looked to the side while putting his hand behind his head and shrugging. "I'm sorry about the fire, Y/N. I tried making you breakfast, but, uh, well you know what happened." You looked at him and smiled. "Oh, Tyler, you didn't have to make me breakfast!" you told him but he looked at you with his brown eyes and pouted cutely. "But I wanna make breakfast for you" Tyler said in a baby-type voice and you blushed a little and chuckled. "C'mon, let's make breakfast together." You took his hand and he smiled. You both decided to make pancakes and everything was fine until you felt something hit your face. You turned and saw Tyler with his hands covered in flower, he chuckled and you touched your face. You felt something soft and you looked at your hand and saw white powder. You laughed and Tyler's smile faded away. You started to laugh even more while grabbing a bunch of flower and Tyler started backing away slowly. You turned around to face him and he started to run out of the kitchen and you followed.

"Come back, Tyler!"

"NO!"

"YOU CAN'T RUN AWAY!"

"BUT I CAN HIDE!"

You chuckled until suddenly, Tyler closed the door of your shared bedroom on your face. You opened the bedroom door and looked around. You walked in, quietly, so he couldn't hear you and you started checking the wardrobe. You opened it. No Tyler. You checked the bed. Still, no Tyler. You looked around confusingly and walked out of the room. You smirked and hid behind the bedroom door.

Tyler crawled from underneath the bed and he tip-toed out of the room. He couldn't see you in the living room and he mumbled a little 'huh.' He turned around and you jumped from your hiding place and threw the flour at him. You bursted into laughter and you held your stomach from the pain it was causing. Tyler started laughing with you. He grabbed you and pulled you in for a bear hug. You looked up at him and he leaned in and kissed you passionately on the lips. You smiled against his soft lips and kissed him back. His hands slid down to your waist and onto your hips. You were making out and Tyler was about to go further when he suddenly stopped. You looked at him in confusion, he breathed in and so did you. You smelt something, it smelt like..

Smoke?

Tyler sighed.

"Not again."