Josh Dun Imagines And Preferences ?

Josh's point of view

It's so surreal/The us we conceal.

"Well thank God that's over," Y/N says to me with a grin as we leave what has to be the poshest party we've ever been to.
"Exactly!" I say, holding her hand as she cuddles into me.
"And why exactly did she request us to cover our tattoos and take out our piercings? You looked crazy without your ear gauges. And it was also extremely cruel of her to show us photos of you when you were younger and point out your 'flaws.'"
"Very true, my love. Is that why we're going back dressed in our best day clothes and embarrassing her? And hey, at least I brought the rings with me," I smirk, taking my nose ring and my ear gauges out of my blazer pocket. I walk over to stand under a street lamp, and Y/N hands me her phone. I look at the camera as I put in my nose ring (which hurts a bit) and my ear gauges (which are easy to put in). I then proceed to take off my blazer and my shirt and bow tie, revealing the vest top underneath. We arrive at our house, and I change into some ripped jeans and some black Nike trainers. Y/N changes out of her dress, and puts on a pale grey jumper with holes in in.
"At least I wore leggings, not tights," she chuckles, swapping her high heels for Doc Martins.
"Shall we?" I ask, holding out my hand. She hands me my SnapBack and sunglasses, and we walk back out of the house, and head straight back to where we came from.

This time it feels so much more real.

"Remind me why we're doing this again?" I ask Y/N, excitement and anxiety churning in my stomach.
"To show HER and all her posh friends that they can't hide the real us." And with that, she knocks at the door.
"Oh, I'm sorry, who are you?" One of the party guests asks us as he opens the door.
"We're friends of Victoria. So sorry we're late," Y/N answers, waltzing in, dragging me along with her.
"This is a bad idea, babe," I mumble.
"Relax, you'll be fine. Hey, Kier, where's Victoria?" Y/N asks her friend, Kieran, who's helping himself to some beer in the dining room.
"No idea. Probably in the living room."
"Thanks, Kier."
"Good luck - and nice outfit. She's gonna go crazy when she sees you."
"That's the plan," I grin, following Y/N, who's rushing into the living room
"Y/N!" Victoria shrieks, "WHAT ARE YOU WEARING?"
"I'm wearing the real me," Y/N says, grinning at her, "and - by the way, everyone - she's tried to conceal the fact that me and Josh are not as posh as you lot look like -  although I'm sure you guys are as 'scruffy' as us when you're home alone."
"Why you little-" Victoria starts, but I interrupt her, throwing red wine onto her beautiful pale pink dress.
"That's for making fun of me, Victoria. Have a nice night." And with that, me, Y/N, and Kieran - who had walked out of the dining room to see what was going on - walked out of the door, and out of Victoria's life.