My boyfriend smiled at me and set his bowl of popcorn on the counter. I was on the opposite side. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth expecting him to throw a piece in my mouth. After a few moments I opened my eyes. "What the hell? I thought you were gonna throw me-" That's when I got cut off by Josh, throwing the entire bowl of popcorn on me. He held the empty blue bowl up and smirked devilishly. "Ooooooo You asked for this." I say racing towards the fridge.
I slide in front of it, and open it. I quickly grab the bottle of ketchup, flip the cap open, and run up behind my smiling boyfriend. I aim it on the top of his head and squeeze the bottle. Ketchup trickles onto his, already red, hair.
Frantically, we both race towards the fridge. I grab whipped cream, grape jelly, and what looks like left over spaghetti. He grabs a half empty tub of icing, ice cream, cheese and peanut butter. We run to either side of the counter and get ready. I jump up with the can of ready whip and spray the top of my loving boyfriend's head. I snicker as he jumps up and flings a spoonful of peanut butter at me. It hits me right in between my eyes. "You're gonna get it now, Y/N." Josh says.
I take a handful of the spaghetti and fling it at his white shirt, knowing it would stain. "Awwe man, I liked that shirt on you." I laugh.
"Well you ruined it." He retorts, in a playful way. I roll my eyes.
"I'm gonna go shower. Can you...uh...clean this up?" I eye him. He groans. "Hey you started it!" I say.
"Fffffiiiinnneee." He says as I walk away smirking.
"Our brains are sick but that's okay!" ~ Fake You Out, Twenty One Pilots

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Josh Dun One Shots/Preferences
FanfictionImagine cuddling up to Josh Dun. "I love you" He states. These are all Josh fluff one shots. So if your looking for smut (You naughty kids you) you have come to the wrong place. Note: I might be doing a whole Tyler book in the future.