emo/alternative band imagines and preferences

The Kids - Josh Dun - Twenty One Pilots

SLIGHT DADDY KINK IN THIS YIKES IM SORRY

you and josh had been married for three years. it was about 9:30 in the evening. you were sitting on the lounge in Josh's arms rewatching watching American Horror Story: Murder house episode 2: home invasion

'I'm pregnant' Hayden says to Ben through the phone

"hey Josh" you say

"yeah"

"I don't ever think we really talked about having kids"

"we touched on it but kept averting the subject" he says

"well, we're married now so can we talk about it?" you insist

"sure, just lemme pause the show" he say reaching for the remote control, pausing the show "alright let's talk"

"Josh have you ever thought about having kids?"

"well yeah I have a bit, have you?"

"of course"

"well what are your views on it" he asks

"I really want a kid. I want to start a family. i want to be a mum. what do you think about this?"

"I guess it'd be cool" he shrugs

"Josh, you don't seem too keen for it" you sigh

"y/n it's just what if I'm not a good dad. I'm away a lot baby, and touring, isn't that gonna effect the kid?" he questions

"no, we can make it work, I'm sure of it" you assure him, taking his hand in yours

"but what if it doesn't?"

"Josh, you'll be a great dad, if Tyler can do it, so can you"

"oh but Tyler's good at everything" he sighs

"hey but so are you, and besides I've seen how you are with his kids. you're great and it's real sweet"

"really?"

"yes! and besides I think it'd be cute seeing you with a baby in your arms" you say sweetly and he blushes " it'll add to your cuteness"

"hey if we have a baby that means no sex for nine months though" he sighs

"uh not entirely true"

"doesn't it fuck up the baby?" He raises his brow in quetion

"no, just apparently the woman has less of a sex drive" you shrug "but I'm sure there can be a compromise"

"but still, that's nine months"

"well" you smirk, taking his hand and sliding it underneath your shirt "we better make up for it then hey daddy "

"fuck you know what that word does to me baby" he says in a low tone

"come on I'm sure daddy wants to play " you whisper, sitting up enough to meet his gaze

"it's not happening" he say matter-of-factly, taking his hand and crossing his arms over his chest

"oh but josh, it is" you giggle, sitting yourself on his lap, undoing the top button of your shirt

"don't even" he says

"I know you want me"

"you're acting like such a little slut"

"you love it" you say, kissing down his jawline slowly

"yeah actually I do"

"I know you want to. I can do whatever you want me too. I'll be a good girl for daddy"

"stop pressuring me into giving you a child"

"I'm not!" you deny "and besides it's not guaranteed to work the first time"

"but what if it does?"

"well then we'll see from there I guess"

"but still"

"hey I know a guy whose been a fuckboy since he was 14 and never used protection. those girls never got pregnant" you say. There was a long pause before someone spoke

"look" he starts "I love you, it's just I really don't know if I'm ready"

"you know what josh I am so sorry for tryna pressure you into this" you say, cupping his jaw in your hand, rubbing soft circles into his cheek

"hey no don't it just I want to but maybe in a year or so you know, let me really think about things."

"that's fine. I can wait that long baby."

"god I love you"

"I love you too" you kiss his nose

"now wanna go back to where we just were?" he asks

"yes daddy" you smirk, undoing another button of your shirt

"just to clarify: no kids involved?"

"yep"

"ok sweet I can do that" he smiles, giving you a rough kiss