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MCR + TØP. no. no?? yes. yES?! YESSSSDSJHSHQQJO!!!1!1!!

I CAN'T BELIEVED THAT HAPPENED WTF?

josh is blond. josh is blond. joSH IS BLOND. jOSH IS BLOND. JOSH IS BLOND. JOSH IS BLONDDDD!!!!

THIS IS TOO MUCH.

... i'm partially calm now.

ily luckoftheniall best spouse any trashy hoe could ask for.

"this side of the clouds sucks. i want the other side." -tyler joseph

*whispers* josh is blond...

»melanie»

"no martinez, i am not letting this slide. this tweet needs to be deleted. immediately. or i will kill someone with my own hands." josh was giving me a lecture about the tweet alaya posted. i just knocked his voice out of my head while he kept talking.

the fact that alaya tweeted this didn't really affect me for some reason. inside, it killed me but i showed no emotion towards it. it was the fact that i had to deal with my father.

josh kept talking frustratedly. i squeezed his hands tightly and shut my eyes. as his breathing paced down he whispered, "i'm sorry melanie, i should be calming you, not ranting about trash." the pad of his thumb wiped a tear i didn't notice had fallen.

"it's okay, josh. i'll be fine. i won't say a word to my dad-" i tried, but he cut me off.

"i need this tweet to be deleted." josh tilted his head, looking at me sorrowfully.

"we don't have to delete it." i looked at my phone and tagged alaya.

@littlebodybigheart @yooitsalaya_g thanks for letting out my secret i shared with you personally. also, good job on leaking josh dun's number.

i handed josh my phone and he looked at it, i assumed he pressed 'tweet' when his thumb tapped the screen. he handed me my phone and kissed my cheek.

"when you leave, i need you to call me or text me if anything is wrong. even if i'm preforming, one of the guys will have my phone and i swear i will stop the show to come and get you if i need to." he said in one breath and pulled me into a hug.

"okay joshie, thank you. so much." i said muffled into his chest, almost sobbing from his affection with little kisses on my head here and there.

i don't know how i came this far with josh, i honestly didn't think i'd be here with him, swaying back and fourth with my arms around his torso. he cared about me, he told me he was ready to be my boyfriend, and those words will forever remain in my head.

i pulled back from the hug and josh, once again, wiped away my rolling tears. we smiled and headed back to the table tyler and jenna were at. "we were just about to leave. melanie, you barely ate. did you want anything?" jenna asked as josh and tyler walked out, babbling about random things.

"no thanks, jenna." i smiled and we stepped out of the small cafe.

"so, how're you and josh. did you guys like make out in the bathroom or something?" i coughed loudly and she laughed. "yeah?"

"no!" i protested quickly. "he is a really good kisser though." i mumbled and jenna snickered.

"really? debby used to complain how he wasn't one."

"psht, that's because her lips are numb from the injections." i said smoothly and jenna gasped.

"oh my god, you're savage." (sorry jebby shippers)

"thank you!" i pressed an elevator button and josh scared me from around the corner. i jumped and clutched my chest. "you idiot," i smacked the back of his head lightly, "i almost had a heart attack." we laughed and stepped in the elevator with tyler and jenna.

"i like you." josh whispered on my shoulder, behind me.

"too bad, i like you more." i whispered back. "we're in an elevator with two other people by the way." he groaned and got off me, the cold air replacing his warmth.

"cute. but make sure josh stays my number one best friend." tyler nudged me and i laughed, holding up an a-okay sign with my hand. we all stepped out of the elevator once it opened. my phone buzzed in my pocket. once i grabbed it i saw my mom's contact pop up. swiping the green button, i heard her voice.

"hi melanie, i hope you know my surgery is in 5 hours, you need to be here at least an hour before." her voice was thicker than it was the last time i talked to her, which means she's been smoking more often. which also means my father is up to something.

"yes mom, i understand. i'll be there on time, i promise." i answered.

"okay. don't mess around with your father either, he's been mad about the stupid fucking bills and shit." she huffed and i sighed.

"alright, remember to not smoke before your surgery." she mumbled something inaudible and hung up. i shoved my phone back in my pocket and noticed we were at the hotel door. i walked in and shuffled to my room.

flopping my back onto the bed, i felt josh's body cuddle into mine. "should i close the door?" i looked down at him in confusion

"why?" i asked and he shrugged.

"i'll just leave it open. hey mel, your lips look quite chapped and faded, (i'm committing bYe.) need some help with that?" i glared and he pushed himself up to my level. "yeah? alright." he pressured his lips on mine and i sighed, feeling stress leave the nerves of my body.

"haven't you people heard of closing the goddamn door?" i heard tyler and we both laughed, hearing the door slam shut.

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guys stop this has 3k i'm shedding harambe tears.

JOSH DUN IS BLONDDD. https://youtu.be/WR5QxEZuxnk

currently working on the joshler fic ;)))

working on the drawing luckoftheniall

i know what you're thinking, "stOP TAGGING HERRRR."

no i will not.

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