Secret Project And Sandwiches

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It's the day after I found out that Josh Dun kidnapped me. Today I get my answers.

I sit up in bed and rub my eyes, somewhat nervous about what's gonna happen today. Josh isn't here, so I guess he went back to his room at some point during the night. I go to the bathroom and take a quick shower, but when I get out there isn't a change of clothes for me to wear. Hopefully Josh will come leave some clothes for me soon, because just wearing a towel while it's cold out probably isn't the best idea.

I decide to get back in bed while I wait, because it's really cold down here since there's no heat. I sit and snuggle under the warm blankets on my bed, and then the door opens. Josh comes downstairs with a new pair of clothes and walks quickly over to the bed.

"Hey, I'm sorry I didn't have a change of clothes ready for you. Are you cold?" He asks with a concerned look on his face.

"Yeah, a little bit but I'll be fine once I get some clothes on."

I start to get out of bed, but I remember I only have a towel on.

"Um Josh?"

"Yeah?"

"D-do you mind turning around? I only have a towel on."

Josh chuckles but listens, and I quickly dart into the bathroom. Once again, sweatpants and a casual shirt with socks. It might not be stylish, but it's warm.

Josh looks up at me from the bed as I come out of the bathroom

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Josh looks up at me from the bed as I come out of the bathroom. He looks handsome, wearing jeans and a black long sleeved shirt.

"Did you sleep good last night?" He asks me.

"Yeah I was really tired after everything."

He chuckles "I'm not surprised. I would probably also be tired after all that. Let's go upstairs and we can talk during breakfast."

He gets up and offers me his hand, which I gladly take. We head upstairs and I sit at the counter while Josh starts food. After he puts our plates of food on the table, I immediately want to ask him a question that's been nagging at me for a while now.

"Josh?" I say, looking up from my food.

"Yes?"

"Can I ask you a question now?" I say nervously.

"Of course. I promised you that we could talk today, so whatever you want to know just ask."

"Where you the one who was following me ever since the concert?"

"Yeah, that was me. I'm sorry if I was acting like a creeper, but I just had to know more about you."

"So it was you in the hoodie on the bus?"

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