FireFlies and ButterCups (Josh Dun X Male! Reader)

Chapter Two - Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time

Y/N Pov

Y/N soon found himself outside of his brother's rather large home, another two cars were in the front of the house. Odd.. He thought to himself as he parked up his car and shut of the engine. He found his way out of the car and up the path, hesitating on knocking on the door. Before his knuckles could even grace the wooden door, it flew open to reveal a very hyperactive Brendon.
"Y/N!!" Brendon cheered, pulling him into a tight embrace. Y/N laughed and squeezed the raven haired Male back before pulling away. "How have you been?" Y/N asked his brother, stepping inside of the house. Brendon shut the door behind him as Y/N wiped his feet on the doormat, respectfully. "I've been lonely" Brendon responded, plonking himself down onto the soft sofa. Y/N grinned slightly and hummed the tune to 'Death of a Bachelor'. "Do I look lonellyyyy? I see the shadows on my face, people have told me-" He was cut of by a pillow connecting with with his face.
Y/N were dazed and confused for a second before glaring at Brendon. "Oh, it's on!" He shouted, chucking the pillow back at his older brother. His sibling let out a high pitched Yelp as he laughed and threw another back at in self defence. "Don't threaten me with a good time!" Brendon laughed, blocking another pillow from hitting his face. After nearly ten minutes of the pillow war, Brendon was sat on his younger brother with a pillow raised into the air. The front door then opened and two pairs of footsteps interrupted the Urie siblings' laughter. "What on earth..?" A familiar voice rung out threw the living room. The short haired brunette and the red haired boy with C-Major lips (I'M SORRY-) stepped into view, laughing. "Tyjo, Jishwa! Heeellllpppp!" Y/N whined, causing the room to erupt with laughter. After cleaning up all the pillows, the four boys were all sat on the couch. Y/N dangled upside down off the couch, his feet clicking together as he listened to the musicians' conversation. Josh looked over at the youngest male and grinned at him, a questioningly glint in his eyes. "What are you doing there, Small Urie?" Josh joked, causing the other two to look at you. Y/N shrugged his shoulders, smirking childishly at the three. "I'm hanging in there..?" He responded, unsure of his reason. Josh rolled his eyes and lifted Y/N's head up by placing his hand under the small boy's neck. "You'll make all the blood rush to your head if you do that!" The red haired man scolded, playfully. Y/N's cheeks flushed up at the sudden movement but chuckled slightly. The two sat like that for awhile, both looking away from each other to avoid the other seeing his flushed cheeks. "I'm hungrryyyy" Beebo finally spoke, breaking the comfortable silence. This caused Tyler's eyes to light up, a soft grin spread across his face. "We should go to Taco Bell!" He suggested, looking around at the three lads sat around him. They all exchange a look before nodding. "That's sounds sick!" Joshua spoke, grinning like a doofus. Tyler grinned back goofily, nodding happily. "So sick!" This caused them all to erupt into laughter once more. Soon, all four of the boys had their respected personal items like their wallets and phones, etc. They all decided to jump in Josh's car since it was the biggest. "I CALL SHOTGUN!" Y/N shouted, running towards the passenger door. Tyler and Brendon groaned in unison, grumbling about how unfair it was. Y/N opened the door and climbed into the tall car, strapping himself in. Once everyone was inside the vehicle and all the doors were shut they headed of to the wonderful Taco heaven.

I decided to change the perspective point a bit because I found it really awkward to write in. Sorry if it confused you all.

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