Music Changes|| Joshler {COMPLETED}

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I'm just gonna start saying trigger warning people, I can't really label them. So trigger warning

I laugh. "Ryan, shut up. Mine."

"Are we 13 year olds now?"

I nod. "Go shove your dick in your guitar or something."

Dallon laughs. "Wouldn't work. Tried it. My stings broke."

Josh and I laugh. Brendon returns from his bathroom trip. Probably to jack off but hey, we all do it. "Oh! Before I forget."

I pull my backpack off my back and grab out the bag of cookies, opening them. I steal one. "Josh and I made cookies!"

Brendon grins and steals one. He sits cross-cross on the floor. "Tyler, you're so precious." Dallon says aloud. Josh coughs. "I know right? You should see him in bed."

Brendon and Ryan make wolf howls and I widen my eyes. "Josh!" I elbow him. "Such a stupid weirdo. My weirdo though."

"Anyways, Ryan. You've been talking to Jon..."

Brendon puts his arms around Ryan protectively.

Josh grins. "Woah Dallon, better get in there buddy." I smile sweetly at Josh. "You're so mean." I bury my head into his neck.

Brendon gags. "Ew, love." Ryan gets out of Brendon's grip and stretches. "They're cute. Oh and Dal, how is Breezy?"

He smiled. "She's doing great. We go on dates every Thursday and she helps me write 'n stuff."

"Do you guys wanna know what helps me write?" Ryan smiled at Brendon. "Food."
He steals a cookie. "Ship it like fed-ex." Josh says. I inhale his scent, looking at the marks I had given him previously.

"Princess, do you wanna deliver more cookies?"

I shake my head. "nah."

He nods and kisses my head.

Ryan smiled and sighs. "Why can't I have that?" He pouts quietly. Brendon coughs loudly. "You do, right here,right now."

I smile at them. "Cuties."

"You guys, we should do something actually fun besides talk and ship Ryden literally."

*cough*

*cough*

"It's Valentine's Day. I want to do something... Cheesy."

"Who votes on cliche love movies and cuddling." Everybody raises their hands.

"Mkay. Brendon, use my Netflix."

I crawl into Josh's lap and whisper. "I'm still sore Joshie."

He whispers back. "It'll get better soon."

I nod and cuddle into his chest. "I wish I could take off these uncomfortable jeans. I liked being in your boxers."

Josh grins. "Not like that Josh! Gross."

"You owe me."

"I know."