Alien Boy // Josh Dun

1- Spøøky

*Logan*

"Logan! Let's go in this store!" The short chunky brunette pulled me happily into some thrift store.

I smiled slightly and complied with her request. As soon as I walked into the old smelling store, a boy caught my eye. He was tall with bright pink hair, and a jacket that I couldn't take my brown eyes off of. "I want to believe" I touched my arm, remembering my small alien head tattoo.

I walked up behind the tall pink haired boy and tapped on his shoulder. He turned to face me and just looked at me.

"Do you think I'm spooky?" A small grin creeping into my lips.

He stepped back and looked me up and down with his index finger and thumb resting on his chin.

"Hmm you don't look very spooky." he smirked and chuckled lightly.

So I stepped back and pulled up the sleeve of my red flannel to revel my small alien tattoo. His face dropped to an "O" shape.

"No way! Alright, alright, maybe you're a little spooky. I'm Josh." the tall pink haired boy, Josh, extended his hand.

"I'm Logan, but you can call me Mulder." I winked and I took his hand in mine. His hand was significantly larger than mine, they were warm, and callused.

"You can't be Mulder, because I'm obviously Mulder. You have to be Scully." Suddenly his eyes disappeared behind his smile and I was smitten.

"Okay, Mulder. I obviously don't have your number and I obviously need it."
I wasn't sure where my newfound confidence came from but I liked it. My normally shy self, was suddenly gone. Where she went I wasn't sure, but I was happy to see her go.

"Gimme your phone." he demanded.

So I handed him my device and he typed away. I took my phone once he was done and smiled at the name.

"Mulder👽"

"Okay, Logan, I have to go now, my friend Tyler and his wife Jenna are waiting for me. Text me." he smiled and walked away.

I stood there just watching his butt as he walked just kind of admiring it. Boy, I like butts.

Lola tapped on my shoulder and just stared at me in awe.

"Lo, are you serious?? That was awesome!! How the fuck did you do that?!" she kept asking questions and I kind of drowned her out because I wasn't really sure how the hell I did it.

"Lola, I'm not sure, but I think I'm having a panic attack." I gripped my chest dramatically and laughed.

I took out my phone and looked at the new contact in my phone while Lola tried on clothes.

"I still can't believe I got his number, good God, he's hot." I told Lola not even looking up from my phone.

"Right? What do you think he does for a living? Most places don't let you have colored hair." Lola struggled to make her words heard and she was birthed from a dress she was fighting to put on.

I smiled at the blue eyed doll, as I stood from the bench in the dressing room and reached into the fluff of fabrics and pulled it down and around her chub.

"There, now that's a beautiful dress, but do you honestly wanna be born again anytime you wear it?" I put my hands on my hips and looked at her.

"Oh chill, sass master."

With those words I rolled my eyes and exited the dressing room to begin a stroll around the tiny store.

While looking into racks of dresses, I felt a tap on my shoulder, assuming it was Lola, I decided not to reply.

"Um, Logan?" a Male voice rang into my ears. I turned to see a small brush of pink hair.

"Hey, Josh. What's up? I thought you left?"

"Oh, Tyler's wife came back for some bag she saw." he chuckled and I saw a petite blond rummaging through a bin full of purses, back packs and, bags.

"Oh, well, what's up?" I could smell his cologne and was immediately tempted to bury my face into his chest.

"Would you like to go on a date sometime? I know we don't know each other much but I'd really like to take you out, the confidence you had earlier was just insane and I dunno."
His large hand rubbed the back of his neck as his shy smile laid on his face.

"I'd love to." Jesus all loving christ, I'm gonna faint. Do you know how many people have asked me out in my life. Like one and it happened to be Josh.

*Josh*

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. You literally made your friends turn around. Ah. You asked her out.

My confidence was slowly seeping out of my body and I wasn't sure where it was going. Her big mocha eyes, her blue hair, and her short stature had me weak at my knees. I must have been staring because the look she was giving me was odd.

"So, are you free tonight? Maybe we could get dinner?" I finally managed to croak out some words.

"Do you like Taco bell? Because I've been craving it. Which I know might be a lame first date but hey, Taco bell is life." she giggled

"Okay, Taco bell tonight at 7?"

"Sounds great! My friend Lola looks like she's ready to go, so I'll text you." she hugged me quickly and jogged to her friend. Her ass is great.

I scolded myself for the thought but it was kinda worth it.

Faint buzzes heard from my pocket draw me out of the trace of her ass.

Unknown number: It's Logan and I can't wait for tonight!

I smiled and added her to my contacts.

"Scully 👽"

Author's note: oh boy. First story.