Josh Dun x Reader

Confetti

Warnings: None

Word Count: 2339

Request: what about a Josh one where he proposes to the reader, like the planning and all that good fluff? sorry, i'll stop i just love Josh a lot. 😂

Author's Note: More Josh content for all of you in his lane! Anyway, enjoy this little one shot and more HOTY will be out next week!

Josh frowned as he screwed up his solo in Lane Boy yet again. No matter how hard he tried, the rhythm just never quite came out the way that he wanted it to. His mind was focused on other things today, it seemed.

"Are you feeling alright today, dude?" Tyler asked before taking a sip of water.

"Yeah, I'm ok. I just can't seem to get Y/N off my mind."

"Is everything ok between you two?"

"Oh yeah, better than ever. I, uh, I actually think I'm going to propose."

Tyler's eyes went wide and he immediately set down his water bottle so that he could pull Josh into a hug.

"That's awesome! Do you have a plan yet?"

"I haven't really thought about it," Josh laughed. "I only decided to do it last night."

"Well, you must have some ideas?"

"I was thinking maybe at a show or something. You know, since we met at one of the first shows that we played in Columbus. I thought it might be kind of cool to come full circle."

Tyler reached up and ran a hand through his hair. After a moment, he began to nod slowly.

"I think we could make that work. What if you did it right after Trees? When all the confetti is still falling from the ceiling?"

"Tyler, you're a genius!" Josh grinned. "That's perfect."

He shrugged, "I have good ideas sometimes."

Josh walked over and took a seat behind his drums. Proposing to Y/N was still on his mind, but he was relieved that Tyler knew about his plans and would be able to help him. It was hard for him not to smile as he thought about spending the rest of his life with his favorite person.

"There's so much to do," he sighed as he picked up his drumsticks.

"Don't worry," Tyler smiled at him. "We're going to get this figured it out and make sure it's perfect."

You watched as Josh squinted and leaned closer to his computer. After a moment of staring, he leaned back against the couch cushions with a small shake of his head. This same pattern had been continuing for the last twenty minutes, but any time you asked what was going on he brushed it aside,

"You alright, Josh?" you asked. You wiggled your foot a little so that it would tap against his leg.

He looked up at you, his eyes widening a little in shock, "Yeah, I'm ok."

"Are you still looking at the same stuff?"

"Yeah."

"And what is that again?"

His mouth curled up into a small smile, "Nice try."

"Come on, Josh. I'm just curious what you're scrutinizing so carefully."

"I'm just looking at drums and seeing if there's anything new that I want to add to my kit. It's nothing you'd be interested in."

"Sure it is," you said, starting to scoot closer to him. "I love hearing you talk about drumming."