Three Words // Joshler

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(song: Taco Bell Saga; No Phun Intended, because it's a happy song for a happy time)

5 months later...

Today, I have everyone who loves and supports me all around. I can hear my heart beating out of my chest from every word spoken.

"I will." Josh spoke with a smile, bringing me back.

"And do you, Tyler Robert Joseph, take Joshua William Dun to be your husband in holy matrimony? Will you love him, comfort him, honor and keep him, in sickness and in health, for richer, for poorer, for better, for worse, in sadness and in joy, to cherish and continually bestow upon him your heart's deepest devotion as long as you both shall live?"

"I will."

He bit his lip and smiled down at his feet. Man do I want to kiss him.

"Josh, as you place the ring on Tyler's finger, please repeat after me:
With this ring, I marry you and bind my life to yours.
It is a symbol of our eternal love, my everlasting friendship, and the promise of all my tomorrows."

He repeated what he said as he slid the black ring on my finger. When he did that, it took me back to when he proposed at MSG and how I couldn't stop staring at it all night.

"Tyler, as you place the ring on Josh's finger, please repeat after me:
With this ring, I marry you and bind my life to yours.
It is a symbol of our eternal love, my everlasting friendship, and the promise of all my tomorrows."

I repeated as I slid the ring on his finger. I looked at him again and he still smiled.

"Tyler and Josh, you have heard the words about love and marriage and you have celebrated your union with the giving and receiving of rings. It is at this time that I now pronounce you Mr. Josh and Tyler Joseph-Dun. I saw you two holding it back, so you can kiss now."

He patted me on the back and I could feel my face flush red as the crowd laughed. Josh put my face in his hands as we both leaned in and when our lips connected, the sparks came back. It felt like the first time we kissed and it brought back memories of when we first admitted to liking each other. Now? We're in love and are officially married.

We pulled away as the crowd stood and cheered. I heard Brendon scream out from behind me, "That's my boy!"

I rolled my eyes as we laced our fingers together and we walked down the isle. Brendon is my best man and Gerard was Josh's. I passed everyone here today: My siblings, Josh's parents and siblings, few family members from my side and Josh's, Dallon, Pete, Patrick, Frank, and Hayley. They were all here because they supported us along the way of this crazy relationship.

We made it all the way to the end and I picked him up bridal style out of happiness.

"Tyler! Put me down, you're going to drop me!" He laughed as I still walked.

"Are you saying I'm not strong?" I asked with a smile as he looked at me.

"Yes, I am saying that, now put me down!"

I put him back on his own two feet and we continued to walk as others followed behind. They all looked at us like we were crazy, maybe not everyone, but most. I looked at Josh with a guilty smile on my face as he just wrapped his arm around my shoulder with a laugh.

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"So how was the tour?" Patrick asked me.

"It was fun," I answered simply, "what about you?"

Everyone was all interested in music so we all decided to join/form bands. Writing music is what we love. Patrick and Pete are in a band with Andy and Joe, Brendon is in a band with Dallon, Hayley has been in a band for a while now, and Gerard and Frank have been in a band long before us.

"It's been good," he answered.

We talked to everyone else about our bands and new music before they all decided to either
A. go get something to drink (Brendon)
or B. go and hang out with others.
I was sitting next to Josh as I looked at him and a thought popped in my head.

I tapped his shoulder and he looked at me, "Okay so, I know I shouldn't bring this up on our wedding day, but a thought just popped in my head of that time when we visited my parents and-"

"You want to know what I said," he finished and I nodded.

"Yeah, I've wanted to know forever."

He let out a few breaths before he was finally telling me.

*FLASHBACK (Josh's POV)*

I felt my stomach turn as I sat down across from Tyler's parents. I started to play with my thumbs that were rested on my lap.

"What did you want to talk about?" Kelly asked.

I let out a breath that I was holding, "I know it's not the time at all, and I'm sorry, I didn't think it'd go like this, but I want to know if I, can have Tyler's hand in marriage,"

Kelly smiled and I felt hope until I looked at Chris, who was shaking his head, and it all went away, "Look Josh, I know you're a nice guy and all, but I just don't want my son to be married to another man,"

I nodded my head sadly, "I-I understand,"

"So why did you still ask?"

"I just thought I'd try, because I just want to be with him forever,"

I raised an eyebrow as he made a face, "Aren't all the ladies chasing after you?"

"Pardon?"

"Why don't you go date one of them instead? I bet they're after Tyler too but you're in their way,"

"What are you saying?"

"I don't want to sound rude-"

"It's a little too late for that."

He pursed his lips as I shrugged and crossed my arms, "I want you to leave Tyler alone from now on,"

I furrowed my eyebrows as my eyes widened and I sat up more straight, "What?"

"You heard me, you take Tyler back to his apartment and you leave him alone,"

"But we still have our band-"

"And that's all you'll ever have together, nothing more,"

"But we're dating!"

"You probably didn't even love him anyways."

I clenched my fists as I shot up in anger and pointed down at him, "You don't know how much I love Tyler and you never will. He means so much to me and I've been there for him in his dark times when you've been here, sitting on your ass. I don't care what you say, and I never will. He's the best thing that's ever happened to me and I don't need you telling me what to do."

I stormed back inside and grabbed Tyler's hand and dragged him out of his own house.

I heard him ask me once we got to car, "Josh? What happened?" I opened my car door when I saw his dad open the front door, "Leave and don't you ever come back!"

"I'm not planning on it!" I shouted back before I got in and slammed my door. I was seeing red. I'm sick of them.

*END*

I looked at him with my mouth slightly open and my eyes wide, "Josh-"

"Don't worry about it-"

"But I have to. And I'm sorry,"

He placed his hands on both of my shoulders before leaning slightly closer to look me in the eyes, "Like I said, Don't. Worry. About. It. Okay?"

I looked from one eye to the other before I nodded. He smiled, "Good, now let's have some fun, this day is about us anyways."