Fairly Local | Josh Dun x Reader

17

Josh

I breathe a single sigh of anxiousness as I comb my fingers through my hair. I am honestly stressed. I lost my phone two days ago, and I haven't been able to find it. That's the second time in just over a week! The only places I've been to recently are Tyler and Jenna's house, my place, Taco Bell, Chipotle, and target. I want to ask Ty if he took it, but I'm afraid he will get mad at me for accusing him...

There's always the possibility that I lost it out on a run, but I normally have it playing music. If I was running without music, I definitely would have noticed that it was missing. I seriously doubt that this is scenario is the case.

Still confused and worried, I walk over to Tyler and Jenna's dining room table. I pull out a chair and angle my elbows on the oak, resting my head in my hands.

"Hey, Josh?" I hear Tyler from behind me and I look over at him standing in the doorframe. "Jenna's ordering pizza, any suggestions?"

"Pepperoni if at all possible," I tell him, returning to my previous position. I want to ask him if he has my phone so badly.

"I'll go tell her. I'll be back in a moment so I can ask for your opinion on a lyric I wrote for the song we've been working on," Tyler tells me as he leans against the frame. I give him a small nod and he disappears once again. I could tell by the look in his eyes that he is concerned for me. These past few days, he's been consistently asking me what's wrong. I don't respond, but it's not hard for him to tell when I'm perplexed.

A few minutes later, Tyler comes back into the room excitedly. "Jenna is on the phone right now getting pizza. Want to hear this lyric I came up with?" He walks over to the table and sits down next to me. He seems to be radiant with joy. Whatever he's come up with, he's proud of.

"Sure."

"Okay, so I was think that this lyric," he pulls out a sheet of paper with ideas scribbled all over it. A certain portion is circled, and he points directly at that spot. "Could work with the song that we've been working on lately. If you put it right after the li-"

"Tyler, the pizza's going to take about thirty minutes to get here, do you want me to order somewhere else?" Jenna appears in the room and unintentionally interrupts Tyler.

"No, Domino's is fine. We can wait."

"Got it," Jenna says raising the phone to her ear. "Yeah, the pepperoni and supreme pizza will be fine, and I also would like to add breadsticks with that. No. No, I don't want to get the garlic sauce. Yes. Yes, please. If at all possible, can you-"

Jenna's face goes pale, along with my own. I see her mouth still hanging open from her previous talking, but it won't close.

A simple tune is ringing throughout the dining room, and it's coming from Jenna's open purse.

My ringtone.

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A/N

The Nicki Minaj fans attacking Tøp's social medias yesterday just because they won the BBMA seriously disgust me. I stayed up for three hours with other clique members defending them, and we eventually put the ones we were fighting with in their place.

Also, BTS WON THE TOP SOCIAL ARTIST AWARD I'M SO PROUD OF MY KOREAN ANGELS!

Hope you liked the chapter :)