CLOSE (Josh Dun x Reader) ✧ idkbrooklyn (#Wattys2017)

four

-Your P.O.V-

"What is he doing here!?" I whisper-yelled as I turned around to face Karma.

"I have no idea!" Karma replies, her face looking sorrowful.

Flashbacks of him race through my mind as I start to tune out from my surrondings.

I don't want him here. I can't handle this. I need to be alone.

I sprinted away as fast as I could, ignoring everybody around me.

As I was running away from everyone, not paying attention, I bumped into someone and fell onto the concrete pavement.

My mind started returning to my surrondings and my head started pounding.

I put my hand over my forehead.

Ow.

"Oh my god, (Y/N)! Are you okay?" Suddenly arms were wrapped around me and I was pulled off of the ground and onto my stumbling feet again.

"Are you hurt? What were you running from?" I finally let go of my head and realized Josh had his arms wrapped around me.

"Oh geez, I-I'm so sorry I ran into you!" I blurted out.

"It's fine. It's all good. Are you okay though?" Josh looks concerned.

I look back, away from his face.

It was hard to lie to him when he looked at me like that.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I fake smile at the ground.

"Why were you running?" Josh asks, tilting his head.

"U-Uh..."

What do I say? What do I say!?

"Nothing." I quickly respond, pulling away from him and fast-walking away from Josh.

"(Y/N)-"

"I can't talk right now!" Again, I start running.

I need to be alone.

(A/N: So, I should probably tell you what happened between you and Ace. Well, here you go.)

-FLASHBACK TO ABOUT A YEAR AGO-

-Third Person P.O.V-

Ace and (Y/N) have been dating for about a year ago.

Ace was the bass player in Broken Castle.

The band consisted of Grayson, Karma, Ace, and (Y/N).

The band has been together for about two years now and Ace joined just last year.

Broken Castle had been looking for a bass player ever since they started the band.

Luckily, they found Ace through one of Grayson's old friends.

Although recently, Ace has been acting a bit strange. He's been more angry and stressed than usual.

(Y/N)'s been wondering what's going on with him.

"What time do we perform at the festival today?" Ace asks, sitting down on (Y/N)'s couch and wrapping his arm around her shoulders.

"Um I think 4:30 pm? Why?" (Y/N) replies, her head resting on Ace.

Ace looks at his watch, almost spitting out his drink.

"It's 3:00 pm right now!" Ace says, standing up.

"Ace it's fine, we don't have to there until 4-"

"(Y/N), don't be stupid. We have to prepare and set up our equipment and-"