A/N: Another one-shot based off a song from Pentatonix's new album oops
People Involved: Josh and Halsey bc why not
Warning(s): self-harm mention (it's not nearly as bad as the last one-shot don't worry)
I sighed as I saw that it was ten past two in the morning.
I was still up thinking of him.
This has been happening a lot lately, and it's bittersweet.
Whenever I think about him, I see his smiles and sheepish grins, or him banging on his drums like nobody's business. I think of his laugh, his voice... I was always so happy whenever I thought about him.
But, thoughts of him kept me up all night, and the happiness was only temporary when I had to go about my daily business with only about two hours of sleep.
But I knew he wasn't up thinking of me. He doesn't think of me the way I think of him.
To him, I was his best friend.
But to me, he was my best friend, but had the potential to be more.
It was 2:12 when my phone buzzed.
Jishwa 👽: hey are you awake?
My eyes widened. Josh texted me first?
Me: yeah why
Jishwa 👽: i cant sleep and im lonely
Me: same
Jishwa 👽: so i was thinking we could just talk
Jishwa 👽: i doubt that i wont be able to sleep at all tonight
Me: me neither
Me: so what do you wanna talk about
Jishwa 👽 sent an attachment
Me: is that a post from tumblr with sleepover questions
Jishwa 👽: well this is technically a sleepover
Jishwa 👽: and isnt this what girls do at sleepovers?
Me: *sighs*
Me: you have a lot to learn joshua
Me: but we can use those questions
Me: ask away jish
Jishwa 👽: hmmmm
Jishwa 👽: crushes
Me: im actually laughing
Me: im a strong independent woman who dont need no man
Jishwa 👽: i think you mean dont belong to no man
Me: hey
Me: dont quote my songs
Jishwa 👽: smh
Jishwa 👽: and there must be *someone* you like
You.
Me: nope
Me: sorry
Me: what about you joshua
Me: any girls you got an eye on
Jishwa 👽: okay
Jishwa 👽: this is gonna sound really weird
Me: as weird as the house of gold music video?
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