Twenty Øne Piløts Imagines

Daydreamer p3•Josh Dun

(Y/f/c)= your favorite color (that's a thing right?)
Part 3
Literally just thinking about changing this to twenty one pilots: short storys or something because each imagine is like 3 parts with only 1000 words like my usual books
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(Y/n) POV

Another month has passed, it's November and I have to say, these two months just being friends with Josh have been the best two months of my life. One problem: DW. It's not that I don't like her, I just think she doesn't like me. Jenna told me to watch out because DW told Jenna how she was going to do something to me. It was true. She did try to mess my thing up in science and get me suspended for blowing up the science room. She obviously failed at trying to set me up because I'm not a dumb ass and know the difference between water and rubbing alcohol. But that was like two weeks ago. She's been really nice to me and weirdly I trust her. Is that a bad thing? I hope not. Has it backfired yet? Luckily no.

I was walking down the hallway and Josh hasn't been ignoring me but he hasn't been talking to me all day. I was in second period, one that I don't have with Josh but with DW. She looked like she was keeping something from me and I knew she was. Just the look she had when I talked to her. Class finished and we, well I was going to PE. But first I wanted to talk to DW.

"Hey Dw, wait up." I told her grabbing my bag as she walked out the door. I ran up after her. "Hey (y/n). She says putting one of her loose curls behind her ear. "Hey, do you have anything to tell me? If you don't that's fine, it's just the way you were acting around me." I asked her stopping her in the hallway.

"Uh..." She looked both ways and I had a feeling she might run. "Dw, your fine, you don't have to run, you don't have to leave, if yo-" before I could finish she blurted out whatever she was keeping in. "Josh is just using you." She blurted out. "What?" I asked. "I gotta go." She says running off. I didn't follow her because she had already turned the corner. What? I started walking down the hall to PE. Was it true? But then again, it's coming from DW, the girl I have the least trust in in our group of friends.

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Yay... Laps. Instead of doing them Josh was talking to Tyler and they were smirking and nudging each other and saying stuff. I wanted to know what they were talking about because I'm a nosy little fuck I started walking up behind Josh. Tyler saw me and stopped smirking and laughing. "Behind you." He said turning his head the other way looking at the field. Josh turned around really fast.

"Hey (y/n), what's up?" He said taking my hand and walking is to the other side while Tyler went to the other guys and started playing basket ball.

"What was that about?" I asked. "Nothing... Nothing." He said in a low voice. "Okay, well because I'm bad at secrets and can't wait any longer I was wondering if you wanted to go hang out sometime, you know, just the two of us, with out Tyler, Jenna, and DW." He asked putting his arm up on the post I was leaning on.

Okay, pause. Don't scream... Don't scream... Okay good, your only internally screaming so he can't hear you. I have been waiting my whole life for this. Well, my whole life since 7th grade. "Y-yeah." I tell him my crush on him started to show again and the stuttering and blush came back.

"Okay, great." He smiled. "How about tomorrow night?" He asked. Today's Friday, tomorrow's Saturday, I'm good I'll just watch supernatural Sunday. "Yeah, that's cool." I told him trying to hold all the excitement in. "Great." He said smiling and walked away towards Tyler. I turned around and could stop smiling.

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I was in my room laying on my bed looking up at the roof just thinking, where was Josh taking me? Did he like me?

But after I thought about him really liking me the thing DW said earlier about Josh just using me... Was it true? It could be sadly. He could be just doing this for his benefit of using me then throwing me back in the trash where I came from.

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So far this "hang out session" I'm counting as a date has been going great. We did go out to eat earlier at (your favorite restaurant) and then went to watch a movie. It was fun, especially the part where we almost got kicked out the movie theatre for throwing popcorn at the people in front of us.

I thought this "date" was suppose to end by Josh taking me home but he told me he had one my stop and it was his house. He saw the fear in my eyes when he said it. "Don't worry, my parents aren't home." Is what he tells me. Boy! I'm not scared of your parents being there, I'm scared of you using my then putting me back in my house (aka the trash). I nod and fake smile turning my head before he could realize it was fake. Inside I was asking myself, was that bitch DW right?

We got to his house. We sat in the living room and talked. Then, wait for it... He took me to his room. Okay, if that's not saying what I think it is I don't know what is.

"Why are we going to your room?" I asked with a fake laugh to hide how nervous I was. "You'll find out." He says smirking while taking my hand and leading me to his room.

"Here, you sit here and don't move." He tells me as I sit where he told me to. He walked over to his dresser and took something out putting it in his pocket. What the fuck is he doing!? I yell in my head.

He turns around blushing and smiling and comes and sits next to you. He lets out a sigh and the blush starts to fade away. He looks you in the eyes and starts talking. "So... I know we've only been friends for two, almost three months and I just wanted to tell you that I do like you. I wasn't sure at first and I'm still not kind of sure, I guess you could say I'm a complicated person... But a lot of friends, good or not usually stop being in contact, stop talking and even though the year isn't over, I just wanted to ask you, would you except this promise ring and promise me even after the end of the year that we could still be friends?" Josh asked you. You didn't know how to feel about it. You couldn't talk or even breathe. Your face turns bright red and you nod.

"I know it's just a promise ring but it still means a lot to me." You tell him finally being able to function. He smiles and puts the (y/f/c) ring on your finger and you smile. Not a marriage but it makes it easier for you when you daydream about him.