"Standards" -Joshler

•TwentyFour•

"Are you ready Joshy? Our first skirt!" Dallon pulled my hand forward

It was at that point I realised

How much a softie Dallon was

He immediately grabbed a bag and giggled, running straight to the skirt section

"Oh my god Josh! We should match!" He began flinging skirts in left right and centre and I stood there laughing

"Hell yeah, I'll go look at tops" I grabbed a bag that seemed to be abandoned and headed straight for tops

There was one that read 'love me like it's the last' which was kind of cliche

Others had hearts and Disney designs on them but what caught my attention was a long-ish t-shirt with the alien emoji on it

I grabbed them and stuffed them in the bag as I heard footsteps behind me

"Come on then Joshy!" Dallon grabbed my hand and started dragging me to the dressing rooms

Once we got into one, we threw our shoes to the side and grabbed the bags

I grabbed the alien top, quickly switching it for my own. The fabric laid comftorbly onto my torso. I looked up to myself and realised that it had text around the alien

"I want to believe" Dallons head was cocked to the side slightly as he smiled at my reflection. I nodded

"It looks really nice" he smiled

He leant over and grabbed a black flowy skirt and tossed it towards me. I smiled, ragging my jeans down. I hoped to god he didn't see the cuts, I trusted him but, I didn't like the idea of yanno.. Going through the talk

He knew I did it anyway

I pulled the skirt up onto my hips and swayed them a little. The skirt gracefully spun and it looked so good

"I think that's you sorted" Dallon squealed slightly

"I got you a top by the way!" I spun round grabbing the white top that was at the top of the pile. It read, 'I prefer the singer ;)' which was a reference to Brendon

He giggle, gently taking it and swapping it for his own. It showed off his stomach slightly which wasn't a bad thing. He was absolutely adorable. He then grabbed a pastel purple skirt and black tights, dragging his jeans off first. He slipped the tights on and then the skirt.

"Holy shit, you are the aesthetic" I couldn't help but say it. He was the aesthetic™

"Thanks, here, quick photo to show Patrick!" He turned to me, whipping out his phone. I stood and smiled

"Josh Dun, skater boy with a skirt" Dallon laughed

"That's Princess Dun to you, Duchess Dallon" I winked and he laughed again