Josh Dun Imagines [1]

How You Met Him - Fluff

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Today I stood with my board in hand. I stood at the sidewalk ready to skate across. The light beamed and I crossed the street reaching to the other side.

I looked at my phone to play my playlist till I heard someone yell.

"Watch out!" I fell to the ground and my head hit the ground but luckily not that hard or as I hoped, I just laid there stiff. I scrunched up my face, the pain rain through my spine and head.

"Shoot, are you okay? Sorry, I didn't see you-- Oh gosh you're bleeding." The man voice said, he lifted my head and I groaned following by a hiss.

"I'm okay--"

"No, you're bleeding, I can take you to the nearest hospital and they can make sure if you're okay--"

"Seriously, I'm fine. I--" When I saw the man's face, he was like a God. Blue ocean hair, gauges, he had his skateboard under his knee to hold his board.

"I can take you to my house and I can fix you up. Come on." I didn't hear was he said but he pulled me up and picked up my skateboard and smiled at it.

"Wow. Love your board." He said, noticing my favorite band on there. My eyes were very blurry cause I might've had a mild concussion.

"Come on, my house is not that far." He said, holding my waist to take me to his house.

~Time Skipped~

"Ah..." I hissed, he held the wet cloth to the back of my head. "Sorry." He said, he looked at me and smiled a bit.

"How are you feeling?" He asked, I shrugged and held the cloth on my head. "I'm okay. I still feel like I need to pass out."

"Don't. I've had this before. My mom said that if you hit your head hard you can actually die from falling asleep. Just try to stay awake." He said.

(That actually almost happened to me, but not on a skateboard, it was football.)

I nodded and sighed, trying to use all my energy to stay awake. "Here. You must be dehydrated." He handed me a bottle of water and I grabbed it, taking a few drinks before placing it down on the coffee table.

"What's your name?" He asked. "Y/N. Y/N L/N." I said, I pulled the cloth away from my head and saw a bit of blood on the cloth. He came around and moved some of my hair to look at the wound.

"Looks like it doesn't need any stitches." He said, he blew on it and I hissed a bit. He looked at me and I chuckled. "You a doctor?" I asked, he smiled with a chuckle.

"No. But I liked to help people who need help." He stated. I smiled and bit my lip. "I'm Josh." He said, I nodded and grinned. "Nice to meet you." He chuckled and I looked at him confused.

"What?" I asked, he looked at me and his smile reminded me of someone.

"Your skateboard. I'm in that band. Josh. Dun?" He said. My eyes widened and I wanted to scream but I stood up and hissed, when I stood up fast. "Woah. Easy. Sorry I didn't me to--"

"You're Josh Dun?!" I exclaimed as he set me back down. "Yes! Now calm down, you're still wounded. Calm down." He chuckled at the end.

"How come I never noticed?" I mumbled.

"Because you hit your head hard." He said. "Anyway uh..." He stuttered, I looked at him and he looked down, fiddling with his fingers.

"Maybe someday, we could, you know? Hang out?"

"Like a date?" I smiled, he looked up and smiled. "Yeah. If that's okay? I just didn't want to go that quick but--"

"I'd love to." I said. We both smiled and he looked so happy to hear me say yes.

"So I guess Friday?" He said. I smiled and nodded.

"Friday."