the daring and the devious

Tutoring Pt. 2//Josh Dun

Requested: *slams fists on table* PART 2!!!

You got it boss! I am just an employee to my followers. I am content with this haha

Xx

               “Y/N, truth or dare?” A girl from across the circle asked you with a devious smile. You had gotten out of answering any weird questions, or doing stupid things up to this point. The group was having a hoot bugging one another and you happily sat back and watched. One of the guys ran up the street naked (minus a watermelon being held over his groin) while poorly singing Britany Spears. Josh had gotten a couple spoonful’s of god knows what (three went into the kitchen and came out with what looked like diarrhea meets blood clot. You had to admit, you felt bad for Josh; but not bad enough to volunteer to take it).

               “Uh, truth I guess.” You squeaked. You were beyond nervous because it was this girl—the one with the dark hair and smile that said she knew everything. You could tell she saw right through you (considering she had been making comments about you and Josh needing to date already all night). You had no idea what you would be asked and it terrified you; you’d rather not have to admit your love for the older brother of a kid you tutored. Especially not in front of anyone.

               “Strange. I thought you would’ve chosen dare.” She shrugged, leaning back on her hands before she thought for a few seconds. “I’ll let you off easy because it’s your first time hanging with us. Who in this room do you find the cutest?” She smiled, a friendly one. Or was it deceitful? God you needed to stop being so paranoid. Have fun.

               “Me. I’m a pretty princess!” You laughed before looking around the room for your next victim. “Uh, Josh? Truth or dare?” You asked, not quite knowing what to ask. You hadn’t played this game since you were in middle school; and their version was a bit more extreme than you remembered ever playing.

               “Dare. What do you want me to do?” Josh smiled at you, which honestly caused your heart to melt inside. You loved his cheesy smile and the way his eyes did the thing. Stupid boy.

               “Oh! I have an idea!” Someone chirped from the other side of the room—Paisley you think her name was? “Josh kiss the cutest person in the room! And do not grab a fucking mirror!” She laughed, causing your face to burn. Like the little narcissist you never expected yourself to be.

               “Easy.” He smiled over at you before gently pressing his mouth against yours. It was sweet and short. Too short. But you did not just think that—no. “Y/N here is the cutest girl on the planet.” He finished, giving you a quick side hug before moving on in the game. You sat in complete shock at his words while the rest of the group kept playing. Was he just kidding? Or did he actually mean it? From the way he kept laughing and joking with everyone you doubted the kiss meant anything to him besides a stupid dare.

               “Sorry to leave so early, but I have to be up early tomorrow. I’ll talk to you guys later though!” You excused yourself, hearing a chorus of “bye!”s from behind you as you scurried out of the house. Resisting the urge to cry as you left. Of course you let yourself fall that easily; of course you let yourself break just as easily too.

Xx

               “Am I overreacting?” You groaned, resting your head on your hand as you ranted to your mother that next morning. Though she had her moments, she was your rock in moments like these. “Like I really think I have feelings for him; and the way he acted when I helped his brother I thought he felt the same way. But at that stupid party he just laughed and acted like kissing me was a joke!” You were resisting tears once more, but looking at your mom who saw you so vulnerable right now made it impossible. You felt like a little girl once again, crying to her mother because she scraped her knee on the pavement. Except this time your heart had been broken by a silly boy.

               “You are overreacting just a tad. I’m hardly surprised. You’ve always had a flair for the dramatic.” Your mother laughed to herself, face falling to a serious expression when she realized you were far from in the mood for jokes. “Seriously though; he probably didn’t mean for it to come off that way. Have you talked to him since?” You awkwardly shrugged and shook your head. “Well. That’s the first thing you need to do. Talk to him, see how he feels. You’re making assumptions off nothing dear.” You sighed, why must mothers always be right? You would have to face Josh eventually; you two went to the same school—unless.

               “Mom, can you homeschool me?” You asked, hearing her laugh in response. Maybe that won’t be happening.

Xx

               You were heartbroken. 2 weeks had went by since the party and you barely saw Josh. Whenever you did he would give you a quick “hi” before leaving in what seemed like a hurry. Maybe he didn’t care after all. You tried texting and calling, and even waiting for him at his locker. But nothing worked; he seemed to be avoiding you.

“Y/N! Hey! I’m Tyler nice to meet you; I have a message. Go to the music room at lunch. Don’t be late missy!” A guy with fluffy brown hair told you as soon as you walked into school—he was the captain of the basketball team (or so you thought; you didn’t exactly indulge yourself into school sports). You merely shrugged off the weird encounter, but curiosity kept gnawing at your brain; what was happening at lunch?

Xx

               “Hello? Some guy named Tyler said to come here at lunch. Here I am!” You called into the dark room before flicking the light switch. The sight caused you to jump; that guy from earlier sat at a piano with Josh beside him.

               “You got this.” You heard Tyler whisper before Josh awkwardly began pressing the keys down. It took you a second but you soon found yourself singing along in your mind—he was playing your absolute favorite song. Clumsily, but he was still playing it.

               After a few minutes of his awkward piano playing; Josh turned to you with an awkward, and hopeful expression.

               “I know you probably hate me; but these last two weeks have been filled with me learning piano so I could play for you. Because your voice is like music to my ears; and your presence gives me the same feeling I get when I listen to my favorite song. I love the feeling, and I really like you. So will you maybe, possibly go on a date with me?” Josh asked, his eyes wider than you’ve ever seen them as he waited for a response. You couldn’t help but close the distance between the two of you and wrap your arms firmly around his neck.

               “This was amazing, of course. I’d love to go on that date. As long as it doesn’t involve your friends or truth or dare!” You laughed, pressing your face against Josh’s shoulder as you heard the two boys high five. Who knew simple tutoring sessions would result in this?

4

“… perhaps this forest is my ocean” she said with a half shrug.

“Is it now?” he asked with a wide smile.

“My forest, your ocean - bit like lovers aren’t they?” she asked, at his sly look she continued.

- The Daring and the Devious | by ForPony39

Seriously read it!…Link to The Daring and the Devious and the sequel Of Mirrors and Marionettes 

I had three exams today, 2 of which were midterms… so I was really tired and didn’t feel much of anything at that point (because let’s face it, tests numb me out or make me want to sleep)…

BUT THEN I FOUND OUT THAT RISKING THE ROGUES IS OUT ON AMAZON AND I WANT TO CRY BECAUSE I’M SO HAPPY THAT I CAN’T STOP SMILING AND NOW MY FACE HURTS.

I AM SO SO SO SO SO HAPPY AND PROUD OF OUR FELLOW SHIPMATE, FORPONY39! YOU HAVE WORKED HARD TO GET THIS STORY OUT AND I CAN’T THANK YOU ENOUGH FOR ALL THE EFFORT YOU PUT INTO THIS BOOK.

Once again, CONGRATULATIONS!!!

Sorry I couldn't do this earlier but... OF MIRRORS AND MARIONETTES CHAPTER 3 UPDATE!! :D

IT’S SO PERFECT. I CAN’T EVEN.

On a side note, I got mentioned at the end of the chapter.
I'mNotFreakingOutAreYouFreakingOut.

I mean, ForPony39 is SUCH an amazing writer! I honestly don’t know what higher honor I could ever have than being mentioned in ForPony’s AMAZING fanfics. Like… WHAT. I’m still trying to process this after an hour.

I really don’t know how to express how grateful I am other than in gifs. and consistently recommending ForPony’s AMAZING, AMAZING FANFICS. 

So to all my amazing beans/CSers, I ABSOLUTELY, HIGHLY recommend you read ForPony39’s fanfics. You won’t regret it! They are just SO AMAZING!

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/8918226/1/The-Daring-And-The-Devious

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/9175413/1/Of-Mirrors-And-Marionettes

Of Mirrors and Marionettes is the sequel, so you should start reading from The Daring and the Devious first. :)

Anyways, to end my post filled with gifs I’ve decided to end my post with the one gif to rule them all. Just Kidding. The one gif that can properly summarize how I currently feel.

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