Josh Dun x Reader

Valentine's Day

Warnings: None

Word Count: 695

"Yes, one large hawaiian pizza and one large pepperoni pizza," you repeated.

"Ok, we'll have that delivered in about fifteen minutes."

"Thank you," you said cheerily before hitting the end call button.

You walked back over to the couch where Josh was currently wrapped up in blankets. He looked up at you hopefully as you took a seat on the other end of the couch and grabbed your own blanket.

"Fifteen minutes," you said, already knowing the question he was going to ask.

"That's so long," he groaned.

"It could be much worse, remember that time we didn't get the pizza for over an hour and then it was cold when it got here?"

"We got it for free and cold pizza is way better, anyway," he retorted.

"Alright, let me just call them and tell them they can take as long as they want," you said, jokingly reaching for your phone.

"No!" Josh said, lunging towards you.

He landed on top of you, squishing you between his body and the couch.

"Josh," you groaned, pushing him off of you.

He sat back on his side of the couch with a smile. You shook your head and grabbed the TV remote from the coffee table.

"So what non-romance movie should we watch?" you asked.

For the last three years, you and Josh had spent Valentine's Day together to avoid being alone on the holiday. You usually spent the night eating more pizza than should be humanly possible, watching any movie that had minimal amounts of romance and maximum amounts of action, and complaining about how alone you two were.

"What about that new one that just came out?" he suggested.

"Eh," you shrugged. "I was thinking something more along the lines of The Avengers."

"We watched that like two weeks ago!"

"It's a fantastic movie."

You and Josh turned to face each other. His eyes met yours, and you immediately narrowed your eyes in challenge. He raised an eyebrow.

After a solid thirty seconds of starting at each other, Josh gave in, "Fine, we can watch The Avengers again, but I'm picking the next movie after that."

"You better pick Age of Ultron," you warned.

"No promises."

Halfway through the third movie of the night, you were beginning to get tired. Your head was bobbing dangerously from side to side, and you were fading in and out of consciousness.

"Y/N," Josh whispered.

"Huh?" you said, barely bringing your head up to normal level.

"Come here."

"What?"

"Come lay on me, you'll be more comfortable."

You nodded and slid over to the other side of the couch so that you could rest your head on Josh's shoulder. He adjusted slightly so that you didn't have to crane your neck so much to lay on him.

"I know you're really tired right now, but can I tell you something?"

"You can tell me anything, Josh," you yawned.

"I have feelings for you."

You immediately woke up as adrenaline started pumping through your body. It took you a second to fully process what he had said.

"You...have feelings for me?" you asked.

"Yeah," he said. "I'm sorry if you don't feel the same and I ruined the night. And I know I picked a really cliché day to tell you..."

You grabbed your phone and checked the time.

"Actually, you didn't," you smiled, showing him the time that read just after midnight.

A small smile flashed on his face, but the expression of nervousness soon returned.

"I have feelings for you too, don't worry," you said, reaching out and grabbing his hand.

"You do?"

You nodded.

"Sweet," he said with a nervous laugh. "Is it-uh-can I kiss you?"

"I can't promise it'll be very good because I'm half asleep but yes, you can kiss me," you smiled.

He leaned forward and pressed a kiss to your lips. You couldn't help but smile as he did so.

"I guess we'll have to make actual plans for Valentine's Day next year," he said.

"I don't know, eating pizza and watching action movies has served us well in the past, why stop now?"

"You're such a dork."

"I know."