Josh Dun Imagines [1]

??? - [FLUFF]

This is a weird imagine but it randomly popped in my head and I'll make a Thanksgiving one soon this day and what this imagine is about, it's about you are Tyler (Literally) but you're not trans. You'll know when you read it. I'm just gonna make you guys really confused.

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"I'm fairly local! I've been around! I've seen those streets, you're walking down! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..." I heard the loud music boom, I stood by the crew as they dragged me to the second level. "All right, right here." I nod walking up the stairs and right when the beat drops, lights go on me and the crowd screams loudly. The music comes back up and I start screaming my heart out, seeing my drummer playing his heart out. After the song ended, I pulled off my mask and the crowd screams. I looked around seeing multiple fans holding cameras up filming then the crew took me back to the stage. As we played our news songs, it was coming to our end.

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"Can you give it up! For Josh Dun on the drums!" I say, the crowd screams and Josh swings his hands, pouting. "That wasn't good, I could cheer better. Can you give it up! For Josh Dun on the drums!" The crowd screams louder and I smiled at Josh. As I gave them an emotional speech, we began to play Trees. "I know, where you stand. Silent in the trees. And that's where I am. Silent in the trees. I can feel your breath. I can feel my death. I want to know you. I want to see. I want to say..." I looked over to Josh and leaned into the mic. "Hello..." Josh then hits his drums and I continued to play the piano and I kept singing till I pulled away from the mic and Josh stepped off his drums. We both step off the stage and waited for the crew to get the toms and the platforms in the crowd.

I began to climb on the platform and the fans trying to reach my hands, I grabbed the sticks and I held the fans hands with one of my free ones. Josh glanced at me a few times before I stood up and I look towards Josh before we hit the toms and the confetti flies in the air and the crowds scream. It was like a dream that never ends.

And I never wanted it to end.

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Few Weeks Later...

"Hello, I'm Y/N."

"Hi, I'm Josh."

"And we're Twenty One Pilots." I look up to the camera lady, "Is that it? Do we just say that?" I asked, Josh laughs. She mutters something, "Oh okay. Uhm..." I then start laughing. "Today we're gonna be doing a F.A.Q which means..."

"Fairly Athletic Quails." Josh says, I laugh. "Here's your first one, Josh."

"Hit me with a Quail." He says. "What's your worse song?" I asked, he leans his head up, "There's this one. My sister made, I forgot--"

"I know it, I know. It goes..."

"You are taking so long... San Francisco." We sang together, I smiled. "My sister made--"

"Yeah, it sucked. Sucked."

"All, your turn. Y/N, do you have any body skills can you show them?"

"Uh, no, no." I grab a piece of paper from the hat, "I do, but I only show Josh." He laughs. After asking and answering questions and being dorks we finally finished and said goodbye to the watchers.

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After years and years together, I've been growing closer to Josh. He's my partner, my drummer, my friend, but I want it to be more. I was sitting on the couch in the tour bus, Josh was coming back in after going to grab dinner for us. "Hey." He says, I smiled, "What'd you get?" I asked. "There was a Subway, sorry if you don't like it but that was the only place that was near us so."

"It's okay." I said, he hands me the sandwich, "You okay?" He asked. I shrugged, "You can tell me. I'm all ears." He says. "I can't say... It's hard." He sits down. "Close your eyes." He says, I gave him a confused expression, "Why would I--"

"Close your eyes." He says again. I sighed and pierced my lips together. "Just say like no one is here." I sighed again, feeling the world stop and it was quiet. I couldn't hear anything, "Josh I--" I tried to talk till I felt his lips collide with mine. I reached my hand up to his cheek pulling him closer, I knocked his hat off and I finally got to run my fingers through his long c/h (colored hair). I bite his bottom lip and he pulls away. "I love you, too." He says, I panted before pulling him back in, making him hover over me.