I hugged my husband. I sobbed into his shoulder. "I'm g-gonna miss you s-so much, Joshy." I stuttered.
"I know baby. I'm gonna miss you too." Josh spoke, calmly. I knew he was nervous about leaving me alone, but he was to be deported out to Irac, in two weeks. He had a solemn expression on his face. He kissed me, and went upstairs to pack a few belongings.
**Two weeks later**
"You'll call everyday?" I asked,on the verge of crying.
"Promise." Josh said.
"Okay. Be careful please." I demanded.
"I promise, baby." He replied with again. He hugged me, and pecked my lips. I was gonna miss him so much.
"Okay baby, I have to go now. I love you so, so, much." He gave me another kiss, and a tight squeeze and walked through the door.
"I love you too." I whispered sadly. He was gone. I sat down and sobbed into a pillow. Why did he have to go?
**One month later**
"Hello Mrs. Dun." The other end of the line spoke.
"Uh...Yes?" I said, unsure of what was happening.
"I have some bad news. I'm afraid your husband, Josh Dun, is dead." The woman said, sympathetically. I gasped, and the tears rolled down my face.
"W-what happened?" I stammered, while crying.
"He went to get supplies from a transport, and a sniper shot him down. We are so sorry for your loss." She explained. I sunk to my knees. I let out a long sob, still on the phone.
"I'm sorry Mrs. Dun. We will help set up the funeral, since it is a soldier." She said and hung up. I threw my phone to the ground, not caring if it broke. My love of my life was gone, just like that. I collapsed on my side, and held my knees to my chest, letting out long sobs. I didn't even get to say good bye. I cried for the rest of the day. I hadn't moved an inch. I fell asleep in that exact spot, still sobbing lightly.
**One week later.**
I walked up to the podium, ready to speak about my husband. "Today we are witnessing a man, that was perfectly good. Yet, he had his life taken by evil," I began, shakily. "He had a family, friends, love, happiness, but it all ended in a split second. He didn't deserve this. I hope that evil, evil, man gets caught, quickly. We will all miss Joshua, but he wouldn't want us to mourn to much over his unfaithful death." I finished the speech, and walked to my seat. I didn't pay attention to the rest of the ceremony.
"Why did you leave?" I whispered to myself.
A/N You're welcome for the feels
I know I'm evil.
"You don't know the half of the abuse." ~Heathens, 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.