⭐ Based: Don't know who you are
It was a good conversation, but it was always a good conversation when music was involved. However, Tyler kept getting the sense that he should’ve known the person he was talking to. People would pass by and look at him, Declan was his name, but he couldn’t come up with anything. “Should I like, know who you are, or something?” Tyler chuckled. “Why do people keep looking over at us?” He knew it wasn’t him, he came here all the time. It probably the only thing he could ever actually commit to, so people knew him, and he wasn’t special so no one looked at him. It had to be the blonde sitting beside him. @freddiemxrcury















