Bulletproof (Josh Dun)
My eyes met Josh's again, he took the cigarette with his other hand and inhaled it deeply, while shaking my hand, still leaning to the wall.
"Hi" I spoke, trying to sound unaffected by the way his eyes followed my body.
"Hi babe" he replied with a smirk, and I shivered from the sound.
My main instinct was to run as fast as I could from this person, but I already craved his touch as soon as he let go of my hand. I knew he was trouble, dangerous trouble.
But I let myself fall, so hard.
"Josh please don't leave tonight!" I pleaded and followed him through our apartment. It was almost midnight, and Josh was on his way out again. God knows how long he'd be gone this time, I'd be lucky if I saw him again this week.
"I have to, you know that" He said irritated while gathering his things, a shiny black gun amongst it. He secured it and put it in the belt under his shirt.
"But what if something happens like last time?! You're not immortal you know!" I argued, reffering to the deep scar he got on his shoulder a few weeks ago.
"I'll be fine!" he said and kissed my forehead.
"I don't like that you're bringing a gun, what if something happens?" I said sadly.
"That's why I need the gun, so nothing happens to me" he reassured me.
"But what if you get shot?!"
"Lexie...nothing's gonna happen to me, or to us" he grabbed my waist and pulled me closer, brushing his lips to my ear. "You and me baby, we're bulletproof"