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Josh Dun-Can't Help It (Part 1)

17k????? What?! WHAT? Excuse me? Do you remember last week when I was excited about 12k? That doesn't even make sense. Thanks guys! It's been a while since I posted an actual imagine. So here ya go! This is the first part of an idea that my friend Claire and I came up with over FaceTime. (luv u clare). Enjoy |-/

You walked into Tyler's dressing room to find that your boyfriend wasn't in there, like you though he was. Tyler was sitting in front of the mirror putting black paint on his neck, along with Jenna sitting on the couch scrolling on her phone. "Have you guys seen Josh?" You asked them both. "Nah. Last time I saw him he was practicing drums on the stage." Tyler said, looking up at you through the reflection of the mirror. You sighed and nodded, closing the door and walking towards the direction of the stage. Ever since you had gone with Josh and the whole Twenty One Pilots crew for the tour, you and Josh had become a little more distant. Butterflies flew around your stomach as you got closer and closer to the stage. As you walked up the steps leading to the stage, low and behold, there was Josh beating away at his drums. You felt like he had been avoiding you all day and you were nervous to talk to him about it. You walked behind Josh and tried yelling out his name, but he was drumming so hard that he didn't hear you. To get his attention you walked in front of his drum set, giving him a worried smile. Josh stopped drumming and stared at you, a slight smile coming to his face. He stood up and walked over to you. "Hey. What's up?" Josh asked as he planted a kiss on your cheek. "Oh nothing I just haven't seen you all day..." You said in a tone that sounded more annoyed than you wanted it to sound. Josh gave you a confused look. "Are you mad at me or something?" Josh asked, walking back over to his drums and picking up a towel, wiping off his sweat. "I don't know, Josh. Okay? I've just been getting the idea that you've been avoiding me and I don't know why." You stated, sighing and avoiding eye contact with him. A small laugh came from Josh. "Y/n, I'm not avoiding you. I wouldn't have invited you on tour if that were the case." Josh replied, a tone coming from him that sounded more angry than before. "I know you don't mean to, Josh, but you do it anyway. I'll wake up in the morning and your practicing drums. Tyler, Jenna and I have lunch and you want to practice drums or hang out with Mark. You're always practicing drums. I only see you twice a day." You started to raise your voice at him, this time staring right at him. But he was the one who was avoiding eye contact now.  "Then why'd you even come on tour with me, y/n?" Josh asked, a look coming to his face that looked like regret. You looked down, a feeling coming to your stomach you hadn't felt with Josh before. Without saying anything, you walked back offstage, hearing Josh calling your name. But you just ignored it as tears burned your eyes. You didn't think Josh was the kind of guy to be that rude. Your mind had changed now.

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