Josh Dun Imagines And Preferences ?

"Really, Y/N, why did you choose 'Dirty Dancing' as our old movie of the night to watch?" Josh asks me as we're cuddled up on the sofa with me in my yellow jumper and jogging bottoms whilst Josh is in his grey Jon Bellion jumper and ripped jeans.
"Because," I reply, "I've never seen this movie before, and it's apparently iconic."
"Oh, alright, babe, we'll watch it," Josh grumbles, but he tickles my neck to show he's joking.
"Let's watch it." I press play on the TV remote, and wrap my arms around Josh, who's doing to same to me. I instantly love the movie; it's extremely romantic, and has some awesome music. The cinematography is absolutely stunning. I look up at Josh, and I hope he's liking it as well.
"You've changed my mind, Y/N. This is a good film."
"See! I told you so!"

Pretty soon, the movie has arrived to the scene where Johnny and Baby have their final dance. Whilst they're on stage, Josh gets up, and holds out his hand.
"May I have this dance, my love?" I chuckle as I accept.
"We're not going to copy them, are we?"
"Of course not! We're not experts!" Josh laughs as he spins me around. He puts one hand on my waist, and holds my other hand. I put my free hand over his hand that's on my waist, and we start slow dancing to 'I've Had The Time Of My Life'. Josh spins me around and then pulls me closer to them, then spins me out again. He tries the same, and we laugh as he accidentally bumps into me, causing us to fall down on the sofa., him landing in my lap.
"Josh, you're squishing me!" I chuckle.
"Sorry, babe," he apologies, getting off my lap. He sits next to me, then pouts as he realises we've missed the end of the movie.
"Hey," I whisper, "I'm sure our dancing was better than the end of the movie."
"This is why I love you," Josh smiles, hugging me tightly.
"Aw, love you too, J."
"Love you more, baby."