Pairing: Josh Dun x Reader

Warnings: None

Word Count: 498

"No! Geez, Y/N," Josh laughed as you messed up yet again.

"I'm trying!" you giggled, taking a moment to readjust the drumsticks in your hands.

"It's Stressed Out, the easiest song to play on drums."

"Well it's making me stressed out," you muttered. This caused Josh to crack a smile.

"Do you want to watch me play it again?"

"Please," you smiled.

Josh sighed and shook his head before trading places with you. You watched as he ran through the song, making it look easy. This was like second nature to him.

"See? It's easy."

"I can try again."

Josh gave you a quick kiss as you traded places once again. You took a moment to situate yourself before trying to get it once again. It sounded good for about twenty seconds before you were thrown off and lost whatever flow you had going.

"That was better!" Josh smiled, and you could tell that he was genuinely proud of you.

"Was it?"

"Yeah, it actually sounded like Stressed Out for a second there."

You felt yourself blushing at Josh's compliment.

"What can I do better?"

Josh began to throw drumming terms at you, most of which you didn't understand. He quickly took notice of your confused expression and explained it more simply to you.

"Ok, I think I've got it."

"Go for it," he smiled.

You tried one more time, although you still managed to mess it up before you got too far into the song. It was growing increasingly frustrating, and you were about ready to throw in the towel on all of it.

"I'm never going to get this," you grumbled.

"Sure you will."

"How?"

"Here," Josh said, standing up now.

He walked over and positioned himself behind you so that he could hold onto the drumsticks at the same time as you. His chest was pressed to your back, and you could practically feel your heart pounding from the close contact. You two had been dating for almost a year and he still never failed to make you nervous.

"Ready?" Josh asked.

"Yeah," you stammered.

"Ok, I'm going to start drumming."

Having Josh play the drums alongside you helped you get a better feel of what it was you were supposed to be doing. Not to mention that it gave you an excuse to be pressed up against him.

"Got it?" Josh asked as he reached the end of the song.

He rested his chin on your shoulder and pressed a kiss to your cheek.

"If I'm being honest, I was too distracted by you to pay much attention to the drums," you giggled.

"I don't blame you," he laughed. "I messed up a ton because I was distracted by you. The nice thing is that I knew you wouldn't notice."

"Hey!"

"Was I wrong?"

"Well, no. But still!"

"You love me," he pressed another kiss to your cheek.

"I do," you smiled. "Now what do you say we try this one more time?"