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The bounty and the bounty hunter
Chapter 14 just dropped chat, it's the longest chapter so please check it out 🤤
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The bounty, and the bounty hunter
Updated again, pls check it out 🥹🫰🏼
https://archiveofourown.org/works/74177506
The bounty, and the bounty hunter
Yo I updated, check it out pls 🥹
Also wanted to say, happy new years to everyone !! I hope 2026 treats you well and you get all that you wished for.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
𝐄𝐱𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠
𝑆𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦: 𝑎 𝑓𝑒𝑤 ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑦 ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑.
𝑇𝑎𝑔𝑠: 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑓𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠, 𝐴𝑟𝑡ℎ𝑢𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑒, 𝑠𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑦, 𝑠𝑎𝑟𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑚, 𝑗𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑠ℎ, 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝐼 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘, 𝐴𝑟𝑡ℎ𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑏 𝑐𝑢𝑧 𝐼 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑠𝑜
𝑁𝑜𝑡𝑒: 𝐼 𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑐 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝐼'𝑚 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 (𝑡𝑏𝑎𝑡𝑏ℎ) 𝑠𝑜 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑢𝑝 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 🥹
𝑆𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝐼 𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔: 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟 𝑡𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑢𝑒 - 𝑟ℎ𝑐𝑝
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You and Arthur make it to an old abandoned cabin in the middle of nowhere after being pursued by bounty hunters for numerous hours. And although that being caught by said bounty hunters would most likely mean you and Arthur's death, it was thrilling to run from them, the wind blowing on your face as you nudged angel to keep her in a sprint, the way you and Arthur rushed to send the horses on their way and to scurry inside the cabin, it felt freeing, exhilarating.
"I am absolutely exhausted..." You groan, clutching your ribs as you gasp for air. Arthur tilts his head back as he gasps for air himself. You lower yourself onto the ground, away from any windows or open doors, Arthur eventually does the same, taking a seat next to you, a bit closer than usual.
"I reckon they'll be looking around so we should stay quiet for now." Arthur whispers, or attempts to as it comes out more as a growl than a whisper. You nod in agreement and purely focus on catching your breath. "Well, I must say. It was quite exciting to run from them.." you admit, flashing a cheeky smirk at Arthur, who is now staring at you, not saying anything.
"If the promise of death is exciting to you then... You're a bit odd don't 'ya think?" He chuckles, raising an eyebrow. "You know I didn't mean it like that..." You roll your eyes, snickering to yourself.
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A few hours pass by and the sun has set, leaving the moon to be a light source.
"I think we should stay here tonight, I mean. We barely know this area as is, who knows what animals are waiting out there..." You mumble, taking a peek outside the withered wooden window. "I agree... I'll stay on lookout, you get some rest." Arthur says caringly, his eyes still glued to the outside, as if he's avoiding looking at you. "No, I can stay up. It's fine." You protest, furrowing your brows, and plus, you weren't feeling that tired anyways, all the more reason for you to stay up.
"Fine. But stay alert." Arthur groans, the way he rolled his eyes being audible. You smirk and keep your eyes scanning the treeline, watching out for any movement or sounds that seem out of place.
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Nothing happens, so you and Arthur begin talking to each other. Sharing funny stories from when you were both young, gossiping about camp, and finally, the conversation had swiftly changed to the topic of feelings.
"I mean, I've only ever had two boyfriends before... One when I was a rebellious teenager, and one in my first year of running from the law" - "he ratted on me, so that didn't end too well." You admit, playing with a rock you found on the floor. Arthur's eyes scan yours for a few moments, before he looks back at the wall Infront of him, letting out a long sigh. "I actually almost got married once, I was too bad for her. Then I had a woman and son that I failed to make enough time for, they got robbed and killed, all for ten dollars." Arthur confesses, your eyes soften as he talks, feeling greatly sympathetic for his past situations.
"I'm so sorry Arthur, I never knew. That's horrible..." You apologise, placing a warm hand on his, trying to tell him that you'll be there for him when he needs it. "Thanks, y/n, I appreciate it." - "but, I can't do anything about it now. I gotta learn how to move on, no matter how troubling it is." He pauses, shifting his line of sight to you, a barely visible smirk plastered on his face.
"And-" - "And I think I've found someone that makes everyday easier for me..." He continues, his eyes glistening as he admires your features. You catch the hint immediately, but you stay silent, unable to form words that make sense, unable to form a sentence that'll tell him you feel the same. Because truthfully, you feel the exact same way, everyday you spend with Arthur, you feel at ease, as if you've finally found someone that you can relate to on a certain level.
"I said something stupid didn't I?" - "I remain a fool..." He mumbles, but you gently shush him as you place your palm on the back of his neck, pulling him into a slow, and gentle kiss. Arthur doesn't pull away, instead, he rests one of his hands on your thigh, and the other on your waist. Feeling for anywhere he could feel your warmth.
The kiss feels like forever as your soft lips remain cushioned against his.
Arthur shifts the hand on your waist to your cheek, wiping soft patterns on your skin. You gently shuffle closer to him, still keeping your lips on his. Now that your chest is nearly pressing against Arthur's, he places both hands on your waist as you shift both of yours to hang around his neck. At this point you're practically on top of Arthur, but that doesn't last for long before he gently lays you down on the ground, refusing to remove his lips from yours.
He keeps one leg in between yours, and the other resting to the side, you do the same. He trails his veiny hand down your side, tracing your subtle curves and soft skin as your shirt lifts slightly from all the movement. You place your open palm on his chest, and you use your other hand to play with his hair. Arthur keeps one hand pressed onto the floor to the side of your head the whole time as he kisses you softly, it sort of amazes you how such a rough, and dangerous man like Arthur could be so gentle, and caring with the woman he liked, as if you were a porcelain doll that he cherished to make sure you didn't break or fall apart.
Just as you start feeding more into the kiss, Arthur gently pulls away, giving you a kiss on the forehead and wiping a strand of hair away from your face before he rests on his side on the floor beside you. "Well, how about that." He says sarcastically, his eyes still stuck to yours. "You're a tease.." you scoff, a small giggle hidden underneath. "If I kept going I might've passed out.." Arthur says, taking a deep breath in, you decide to play his joking game, you turn on your side to face him.
"Because I'm so beautiful, I know.." you joke, resting your eyes shut as tiredness begins takes control of your body. Arthur hums in reply and gives you another kiss on the forehead before he rests against the wall behind him, falling asleep shortly after.
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𝑁𝑜𝑡𝑒: 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑖𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒 𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒, 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡 😞
The bounty and the bounty hunter
I got a little excited last night and updated it at like 11:30
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
The bounty, and the bounty hunter
Yooo I finally updated it guys
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
The bounty, and the Bounty hunter
Go and check it out on Ao3!!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapter 3 will hopefully be posted tomorrow.
I'll wait for you
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ᴀғᴀʙ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
ɴᴏᴛᴇ: ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ sᴜᴘᴇʀ ᴏʙᴠɪᴏᴜs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪs ᴀʀᴛʜᴜʀ's ɴᴏɴ ᴅᴏᴄᴜᴍᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴀᴅᴏᴘᴛᴇᴅ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ
ᴛᴀɢs: ᴀɴɢsᴛ?, ʜᴜʀᴛ/ᴄᴏᴍғᴏʀᴛ, sᴀᴅ sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ, ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ!ᴀʀᴛʜᴜʀ x ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ᴄʀɪᴍᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʀɪᴍɪɴᴀʟs, ʀᴏʙʙᴇʀʏ, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ɢᴜɴs ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇɪɴɢ sʜᴏᴛ, ɴᴇᴀʀ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ, ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛ.
ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 1.5ᴋ
sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀʀᴛʜᴜʀ's ɴᴏɴ ᴅᴏᴄᴜᴍᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴀᴅᴏᴘᴛᴇᴅ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴄᴏɴᴠɪɴᴄᴇᴅ ʜɪᴍ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘᴀʀᴛɪᴄɪᴘᴀᴛᴇ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғɪʀsᴛ ʀᴏʙʙᴇʀʏ.
︴= small time skip
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"Please Arthur I think I'm dyin' of boredom please, let me go with you." You begged, pleaded, with your hands slapped together like you were praying.
"I said, it's too dangerous. You'll get hurt." He said, crossing his arms and pinching the bridge of his nose, clearly reaching his limit.
"No, I won't. I swear! I'm tough, you said so yourself, remember?"
Arthur finally grunted, giving a clear sign of caving into your relentless begging.
"On one condition!" He said, his voice stern. You listened intently, trying not to blow your chances.
"You stay beside me, the whole. Time. Y'hear?" He grumbled, turning away and gesturing you to follow him. So you did, you both made it to your horses, john, Charles, and Lenny were waiting patiently by their own horses.
"Alright, let's go." Arthur ordered, hoisting himself up onto his horse. You got on your own horse, lucky. You made sure you had your switchblade and revolver on you and a backup weapon on Lucky's saddle pouch.
"Wait, we're bringing [reader] with us? Ain't she too young?" Charles questioned, pointing at you.
"I ain't a little girl no more, so stop treating me like I am." You said, your voice serious enough to make Charles drop his worry.
The five of you set off into valentine, preparing to rob a small, but wealthy bank just south of the town.
You all made your way into the town, hitching your horses just a few metres away from the bank. At this point you started to feel a bit nervous, this really was happening. You just kept telling yourself that you're not a little girl anymore, and that you're ready for this.
You all make your way into the bank in a rehearsed manner, you all lifted your bandannas over your faces, and whipped out your guns — pointing them at the now startled people.
"If you all listen to us, nobody will get hurt. Just put the money in the bag and mind your business. If I catch you tryna' be smart, or evade handing over your money or belongings." Lenny paused, looking over at Arthur with a confident look. "I'll get my buddy here to beat you until you do hand over your things. Got it?"
When he stopped talking he took a shot at the ceiling, slightly startling you, but majorly startling the people beginning to put their hands above their head.
"[Reader]! Just keep these people at bay while we get the bankers, just stay there." Arthur yelled from across the room, still being very worried you'll get hurt.
You just nod in reply and keep your revolver locked onto the group of people huddled into the corner. In the corner of your eye you can spot a man trying to slip past you, but you're too fast.
"Get back over there! Now!" You shout, gesturing him to get back to his place in the huddle. But instead of going back to the huddle the man charges at you, headbutting you.
Stunned you try to point your revolver at him but your eyesight's gone blurry and you can't really make out where the man is, that is until you feel an arm wrap around your neck. You hurry to try and break free but it's no use, he's got your revolver and is pointing to the ceiling.
He pulls the trigger.
The ringing of your ears almost blocks out all background noise, but you can make out yelling and demanding coming from both sides of the room. You blink a few times as your hearing and eyesight goes back to normal.
"you made a mistake coming here, arthur Morgan." The heavy Irish accent made the room go silent. It was an O'driscoll. Your first robbery ends up being one where an O'driscoll is in the room, how convenient.
"No shit." Arthur says, his voice raspy from yelling.
"Now, I will kill this young lady if you don't hand the money you got in that bag over to me. And I'm sure you'd like to protect your little 'daughter' here?"
The cold metal of the revolver presses against your thigh, and now you're wishing you listened to Arthur and pushed through the boredom back at camp, but all you can feel now is your own blood dripping down your face and onto your boots.
"Please don't do this.." you beg, your voice beginning to crack. You glance at Arthur, but he's already staring at you. His hand slowly reaching for the revolver in his holster.
"NO!" Is the last thing you hear before feeling a sharp pain coming from your thigh.
You open your eyes to see dark red blood pooling out from your leg. The pain becomes unbearable, your legs buck and you start screaming and squirming — as anyone would do after being shot.
"Now, here is next if you try to pull shit like that again." The O'Driscoll lectures, pushing the gun into your lower abdomen.
Before Arthur could try to get the man away from you, a group of lawmen burst through the door.
"guns down now!" The leader of the group — presumably the sheriff points his gun at the scene of outlaws standing before him.
You hear another gunshot, and another round of sharp pain rushes through your stomach, then the release of pressure around your neck. You had been shot — again, and the O'Driscoll took his chance to flee when everyone was distracted from the second gunshot.
"Shit! Arthur grab [reader] and let's go!" Charles yells, starting to shoot a round of bullets at the lawmen to keep them back while Arthur picks you up off the ground — one arm under your legs, and the other supporting your back. He rushes out through the back door with you still in his arms, Lenny, Charles, and John following behind.
Arthur jumps onto his horse with you in his arms. "C'mon, stay with me please. You can't die, you're still young." He says, his voice choking as tears prick at his eyes. Tears running down your own cheeks, you look up at Arthur — eyes weak, a pained expression grows upon your face.
"I'm scared, Arthur.." your voice weak and croaky, the blood loss now showing it's physical signs.
"Scared of what, sweetheart?" Tears prickling down his own face now, looking down at you — you can see he already knows the answer to your question, but still hopes you're going to say something else. One of his tears drops onto your face.
"I'm scared of dying.." your voice still weak.
"You ain't gone die! Stop saying that!" He says, looking away from your face, it's unbearable for him to look at someone so Young's life being stripped away before him.
"We're nearly there Arthur! We'll go Infront to tell everyone!" John yells out from beside you and Arthur. Arthur just nods and sniffles as Lenny and Charles follow John onto the trail into camp.
"See? Y'hear that? We're nearly there, just hang on for me okay."
You grip Arthur's sleeve, he looks down at you, an emotional smile widened on his face.
"If I don't make it Arthur, I'll wait for you. I will, you'll always be my father, even if not-" you pause, coughing up saliva and small droplets of blood. "Even if not biologically." You manage to push out a smile.
"You will make it, I promise you that. We're here, okay? We're all going to help you get better." He says finally, coming to a stiff stop just outside the camp. He lifts you off the horse as fast as he can and runs you into a tent, some medical supplies already set up on a small box besides a bed.
Arthur puts you down onto the bed gently and backs away, letting Strauss and Swanson do their job.
You tilt your head over to look at Arthur, who has a finger on his lips, chewing down on a fingernail. His eyebrows still arched upwards, tears still rolling down his dirty cheeks.
"She's gon' make it Arthur, don't worry." John reassures him, placing a hand on Arthur's shoulder and patting his back.
You smile weakly before your vision fades away, your body feels light. As if you're just falling asleep.
︴
After what feels like a very long sleep you wake up on the same bed you were placed on however many hours ago., Arthur is sitting on the end of the bed, his arms on his knees and his hands pushed together, like a fist.
Your eyes squint to adjust to where you are, Arthur spots that's you're waking up and his expression immediately shifts from sad, and worried, to hopeful, and happy.
"You're awake! Thank god, I was so worried." He says, swiping a strand of hair off your face with a gentle touch. "I'm so sorry, I shoulda' never let you come with us, I should've kept you here, I knew something was going to go wrong the second we stepped into that bank." He apologized, while also blaming himself — you couldn't help but feel that you were the actual person to blame.
"It was my fault, I should've never nagged you like I did." You say, gripping onto the bed you were placed on.
"I'm sorry, we shouldn't be going back and forth about who's fault it is, I'm just glad you're okay." He says, cupping your face with his calloused hands, the feel of his hand is rough, but his intent is soft, gentle-
fatherly.
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ɴᴏᴛᴇ: ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ sᴏʀᴛᴀ ᴄᴏɴғᴜsᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ʜᴏᴡ ᴏʟᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪs, sʜᴇs 15.
FERAL.
#needthat
𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐩𝐭. 𝟐
➥ ʙʏ, ʙᴇʟʟᴀ ଓ
(ᴀ ᴊᴏsʜ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ғɪᴄ)
ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 11ᴋ (ʙᴜᴄᴋʟᴇ ᴜᴘ)
ᴛᴀɢs: ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴇᴍʙᴀʀᴀssᴇs ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ, ᴊᴏsʜ ғᴀʟʟs ʜᴀʀᴅᴇʀ, ʜᴏᴛ ᴛᴜʙs, ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪs ɪɴᴛʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀɴɢ, ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪs ɪɴ ᴅᴇɴɪᴀʟ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴊᴏsʜ ʟɪᴋɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ, sʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ ᴛʏᴘᴇ sᴛᴜғғ.
ɴᴏᴛᴇ: ɪ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴀ sᴇʀɪᴇs ᴀsʜsʜᴇᴊᴇᴊʜᴇ
ᴛᴀɢ ʟɪsᴛ: @k4sey1st
»»————> 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔!<————««
It's been four days since josh invited you to a winter getaway, and ran his car into you accidentally. Now it's Friday, and he's planning to introduce you to all his friends. Although, to him, he wants to be more than friends with you, but you don't know if you feel the same.
»»————> 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 <————««
"Are you excited to meet everyone?" Josh asks, bouncing his basketball. "I mean yeah, but what if they don't like me?" You worry, "nonsense, they'll like you right away. Now come play with us." Beth says, trying to steal the ball from josh. "Nah, I'm okay. I'm not that sporty." Josh stops and holds the ball, "please, you haven't done anything all week because you've been nervous." You just scoff.
"Well, I'm closer to you guys now, but I don't know about everyone else." Josh gets ready to shoot the ball into the hoop, "well-" he shoots the ball and it goes right through, Beth rushes over to pick it up. "Just do this for me. Pleassee" he begs, "alright, alright, fine." You give in, standing up off the bench and you walk over to Beth, who passes you the basketball.
You bounce it a bit before shooting, it bounces on the rim for a few seconds before falling in. "Wow, good job." Josh says, surprised, but proud. "Don't forget we need to pack and get up there today." Hannah butts in, entering the basketball court, "yeah, don't forget that." You agree.
You've gotten the closest with Hannah since you met her on the Monday, you two just have a lot in common.
"Anyways, [name], can I talk to you?" She calls you over to the corner of the court, you just nod and pass the ball over to josh, he catches it with ease. You walk over to Hannah and she looks around, suspicious. "I need to talk to you about josh." She begins, "hm?" You wipe a piece of hair away from your face. "I think josh is starting to like, like, you. Did you pick up on that yet?" She whispers.
"Yeah, I think so. On Monday he came up to me and held my hand, and told me we should get to know each other." Hannah smirks, letting a small chuckle escape her lips. "Well maybe you should, y'know, see where things go." You lightly punch her shoulder, "if you're saying what I think you're saying, ew. And I don't even know if I feel the same, I mean I literally met him four days ago." You say.
"True, but still. You should think about it." She taps your shoulder, but before she could leave, you squint, staring at her, knowing something's up. "Did he tell you to talk to me?" You question, giggling a little. "How did you know, goodness, he's been nagging me for days, I'm about to punch him." She confesses, you both just break out into a laughing fit before she disappears back inside.
»»————> 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑝<————««
"You ready?" You sink down in the car seat, covering your face. "No, no I'm not." You admit. Josh just laughs before reaching over to push open the passenger door for you. "We will both, get out and we will both greet them, together." He says, you just grunt in reply and step out of the car, wiping non-existent dust off your jeans.
You and Josh walk over to his friends, a few of them turning their heads. A familiar blonde boy walks over to you and Josh, "guys they're here! You remember me right?" He asks, holding his hand out, you grab his hand and shake it, before tilting your head slightly. "It's, Chris, right?" You ask, letting go of his hand, he adjusts his glasses and puts his hands on his hips. "Woohoo! You remembered!" He laughs, you laugh along with him before the rest of the group make their way towards you and Josh.
"Hi! Chris told me about you, my name's Ashley!" A girl calls out from besides Chris, "hey! I'm [name]." You wave to her, before more people start greeting you. "Hey, I'm Mike." A guy calls out, the guy sort of looks like someone who'd bully you, so you just greet him in a monotone voice.
Everyone else welcomes you into the group and you learn their names, Sam, Ashley, Mike, Matt, Emily, and Jessica. They welcome you with open arms and you feel the greatness of friendship for the first time in forever.
"So, I've noticed that josh has taken a small, liking, to you." Ashley says, sitting down next to you. "Hannah told me that today, even though josh sent her to say it, but even then I don't see why he'd like me y'know?" You pause, turning your head to look at Ashley, her wide brown doe eyes making you smile. "Like, he can choose from all you pretty girls, like Sam, Emily, Jessica, and you even." You say, placing your hands on your knees.
"Okay, first of all. Sam and Josh are best friends, Emily wouldn't even step near josh, same with Jessica, and I already have my eye on someone" her sight swaps over to Chris.
"oooh, you like Chris? I think he might like you as well, I've seen how he's acted around you today." You say, "really?" She asks, her expression shifting slightly. You nod, encouraging her. "Anyways, let's change the topic, I don't think I can handle talking about anymore boys." Ashley says, giggling a little, "what do you think of the group?" She asks, awaiting a juicy answer. You sit back onto the wall, and shift your gaze from each person in the group.
"I really like Sam, she's so cool, Emily and Jessica are cool too, they're very pretty, you're amazing, Chris is funny I guess, I'm not sure about Mike, he just sorta looks like a bully, Matt is chill, a typical jock." You pause, letting your eyes drag over to josh, your gaze softening as you observe the way his hair falls as he laughs with his friends.
"Oh my gosh, do you like josh as well!?" Ashley squeals, "I mean, maybe? It's complicated, I don't know my feelings." You admit, a sigh in your tone.
Josh catches you staring at him and excuses himself from Chris, walking over to you. "Shit." You mumble under your breath, silently hoping he can't read your thoughts like they're a kindergarten book. "How are you doing [name]? Do you need anything before we have to go?" He asks, his voice softer than the one he uses to talk to his friends, "wait, before you answer that, did you pack your suitcase?" He questions, a hint of worry in his voice.
"Don't worry, I did, just let me go home to grab it before we head up to this lodge you've been talking about, all, week." You and Ashley share chuckles with one another, but your expression softens when you look back at josh.
"Great!" He claps, "we'll swing by your house before we get up there." Before he could disappear you stop him, "and no, I don't need anything before we leave." Josh just nods sweetly before resuming his conversation with Chris.
»»————> 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑝 <————««
Josh, Hannah, Beth, and yourself have all packed and picked up your luggage. You're all now on your way to the lodge.
"We're nearly there, don't worry guys." Josh says, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel. "Be sure to not crash into anybody." You tease, "oh come on! That was one time!" He defends himself, as usual.
"No time for bickering you two, we're here." Beth butts in, poking her head in between the two front seats. Hearing this you perk up to look out the window, the ethereal looking white snow coating the ground, and the snowflakes falling almost movie-like on the trees, and before you stands a huge front gate.
"Woah, this is, amazing you guys." You admire the pretty scene laid out Infront of you. "Just wait until we get to the lodge." Hannah says, her words making you even more excited to stay here for the weekend, although the lingering anxiousness about staying with josh and his friends for the first time remains. "You okay?" Hannah asks, rushing up to stand next to you as you all make your way up to the lodge. "I mean, I think? I'm just nervous about staying with all your friends for the first time." You pause, looking over at Hannah and letting a wide smile appear on your face, "nothing alcohol can't fix, am I right." You say sarcastically, you and Hannah both laugh as you catch up with Josh and Beth.
"Uh, [name], are you scared of heights?" Josh asks, turning his head to look at you over his shoulder, you clutch your bag tighter, "yes, very." You confess, josh just sighs a little before looking at Beth for approval, she nods and he turns back to you. "Well, we have to go on a cable car to the lodge, and that's really, high up." He says, you swallow down spit that feels like a rock, but you manage to cover up your huge fear of heights good enough.
"I'll be fine." You say, bracing yourself for what's coming.
»»————> 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟<————««
"Well, are you ready?" Josh says as all three of you linger Infront of the cable car door, "yes. I'm ready, I can do it. I'm fine!" You hype yourself up before stepping into the cable car, the sudden shake as you step in makes you scream a little. "No, nope. Not fine, definitely. not. Fine." You say to yourself, even though everyone can hear you.
"You'll be okay, just go sit down." Josh reassures as he gets on behind you, the shake as he gets on makes you stumble a little, but you manage to sit down successfully. You and Hannah sit next to each other, Beth and josh sitting adjacent to you, josh fighting to make sure he got to sit Infront of you.
After around 10 minutes the three of you finally make it to the main path to the lodge, you all step out and Hannah catches you as you nearly fly out of the cable car.
You all make your way up the path, the huge lodge slowly coming into view. "Wow, that thing is huge!" You shout in excitement, now you're jogging up to the lodge. "Calm down, the lodge isn't going anywhere." Hannah laughs, "what!, I'm so excited!" You blurt out. You all arrive at the doorstep of the lodge and Josh gets the door open. You all spill inside, the lodge reeking of the smell of pine, but in a good way, it reminds you of the days playing out in the woods with your cousin's when you were young.
You make your way up to your assigned bedroom and begin unpacking, putting your clothes in the top drawer and your socks and underwear in the one underneath. After you finish unpacking you start exploring the lodge, the upstairs, the downstairs, and finally the outside. You slide open the back door and step out, the cold air making you shiver. You scan the back porch until you find a hot tub sitting in the corner. "Holy shit, you guys have a hot tub!?" You shout, josh follows you outside and places a hand on your shoulder.
"Yup, we sure do. Now come inside, Beth just warmed up some dinner." Josh says, you turn and follow him inside and into the kitchen.
»»————> 𝑏𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒<————««
After dinner and a few movies, the three of you eventually peel off to your rooms, although for you, you can't seem to fall asleep so you just lay limply on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
"Y'know what, I'm going to get out of my shell for once. I'm gonna get in the hot tub." You talk to yourself, quietly hopping off the bed.
You walk over to the dresser and begin searching for something, anything , to use as a swimsuit. "Shit out of luck I am." You grunt to yourself, just deciding to wear a bra and panties that look enough like swimwear to pass as a bikini. You wrap a towel around your near-bare body and walk downstairs and quietly slip out onto the back porch. As you approach the hot tub you let the towel slip off your body, exposing your body only clothed in a bra and panties.
You dip your toes in the water to test the temperature, you're satisfied so you get in, making sure to be discreet. The water makes a small splash sound as you sit down, letting the warmth of the water relax your aching bones.
You could've sworn you dozed off when you hear a deep voice vibrate from behind you, "midnight swim huh? If you could even call being in a hot tub, swimming." You quickly turn your head, "sorry, I just really wanted to use the hot tub." You apologise, glancing at Josh's messy hair from sleeping. "Mind if I join you?" Josh asks, but before you could even answer his questions he's already slipped his shirt and pants off, leaving him in boxers.
"Yup- yeah, yeah just get in. That's, cool." You say, flustered as the water glistens Josh's toned abs as he sits down adjacent to you. "Like what you see, hm?" Josh teases, noticing your eyes lingering on his abdomen for too long. "Huh, oh. Uh-" you stumble over your words, "wait, are you just wearing a bra-" josh says, looking down slightly, "and panties? Gosh." You can feel your cheeks burning up so you quickly splash your face, the warm water definitely not helping. "Yeah, I didn't think to pack swimwear to a winter lodge, where there'd be snow." You say sarcastically, splashing josh.
"Don't worry, I still like what I see." Josh says, a seductive tone loiters in his voice.
You open your mouth to say something, but no words come out. "It's okay, you don't need to say anything." He says, the seductive tone remains in his voice. Your mouth stays agape, like if you close your mouth now, you'll never speak again.
"It- it's uhm, getting late. I'm gonna head to bed now, thanks josh." You say, getting out of the hot tub and wrapping the towel around you. "Wait!-" josh reaches his hand out, eager to bring you back. "Did I say something wrong?!" But you don't hear him, instead you rush straight upstairs to your room, drying and dressing yourself.
You just flop onto your bed and pull your pillow over your face.
What the hell! Why did I say that?! Am I actually so, super, majorly, stupid. And do I have a crush on josh?! What the fuck! God, god, god, god!
You think to yourself, practically yelling at yourself in your head.
You decide to finally try and sleep, tossing and turning, with high hopes to just fall asleep to forget about how much of an idiot you were back there.
You finally manage to fall asleep after millions of positions.
𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲
➥ ʙʏ, ʙᴇʟʟᴀ ଓ
(ᴀ ᴊᴏsʜ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ғɪᴄ)
ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 6ᴋ
ᴛᴀɢs: ғʟᴜғғ, ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀɪɴ, ᴋɪssɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄɪɴᴇᴍᴀ, ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏғ ᴋɪssɪɴɢ, ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪs ʟᴏᴡᴋᴇʏ ᴅʀᴀᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ.
ᴛᴀɢ ʟɪsᴛ: @k4sey1st
»»————> 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 <————««
You've had the biggest crush on josh ever since you've met him, he's just so funny, kind, charming, with just the right balance of mean and sarcastic. But he's your best friend, so you can't act on your feelings unless he does, right?
»»————> 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 <————««
You've just been studying all day, waiting for something, anything, to release you from this never ending cycle. And as you're re-reading an article you have to annotate for the 100th time, your phone starts to buzz.
You gently pick up your phone, trying your hardest to keep your eyes studying the article, but when you look at the notifications a particular name captures your gaze, josh. You quickly open the notifications from him and begin reading.
Josh: "hey, let's go watch tusk! I already bought the tickets"
Josh: "hey can you also wear something cute? No reason, just let's be cute together I guess."
The sudden request for you to wear something cute makes you confused, why is he asking me to wear something cute? Is he going to ask me out?! No, I shouldn't get too ahead of myself now. You think to yourself before replying to his messages.
You: "yeah sure why not! I'll text you when I'm done getting ready"
You chuck your phone on your bed and begin searching frantically for a cute outfit, hopefully one that'll impress josh.
You manage to put together a cute white blouse, a black leather bomber jacket, along with some cute black stockings with denim shorts neatly placed on top, with a cute pair of boots, topped off with some fluffy white socks. You change into your outfit and admire yourself in the mirror.
You're satisfied so you begin to style your hair, pinning it up into a cute messy bun and clipping in a cute white clip to complete the look. You quickly spray some perfume and reopen your phone to alert josh you're ready.
You: "heya, I'm done. Are you picking me up?"
You ask, before you're kindly answered by josh.
Josh: "I beat ya to it, I'm out the front of your house."
You just send a thumbs up before heading outside to meet Josh. You exit your house and you're warmly greeted by josh waiting by your door to escort you to his car.
"Wow, who is this gentleman and what have you done with josh." You say sarcastically, strapping your seatbelt over your chest.
"I am still josh, do not worry yourself." Josh replies, letting a small chuckle escape his lips. "It looks like it's gonna rain, heavy, too." You say, looking up at the dark grey clouds engulfing the sky. "I hope it rains." Josh says, smiling a little. "How come?" You ask, turning to look at him. "I just love rain, it smells good, the sounds are relaxing, and it's just, calming. You know what I mean?" You adjust in your seat, thinking thoroughly about rain now, "yeah, I guess I do get it." You say, turning back to study each shade of grey in the clouds.
»»————> 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑝<————««
After a while you both finally arrive at the cinemas.
"We're here!" Josh says, turning the car off. You unbuckle yourself and get out of the car, draping your leather jacket over your forearm. Josh walks up next to you and places a warming hand around your torso and on your shoulder, holding you close to him.
This is what friends do right? We're just friends, he's being friendly. I shouldn't think any more than that, but why now? All of a sudden.
You think to yourself, still keeping yourself in Josh's arms. "You okay?" Josh asks, looking down at you. "Oh, yeah- yeah I'm fine." You say, lifting your hand to rub his, the one that's rested on your shoulder. He smiles at the touch and takes ahold of three of your fingers.
You both enter the cinema and by tickets, some popcorn, and two slushies. You both begin making your way to cinema 6, where they're showcasing 'tusk' , as you both take a seat the pre-movie ads come on unexpectedly and you jump a little. "Scared of the pre-ads are you." He teases, laughing to himself. "Shut up, it just, startled me." You defend yourself. The ads end shortly after and you both get comfy next to each other, the movie begins and you're surprisingly interested.
»»————> 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑝<————««
You and Josh both begin to get bored of the movie, it being a tiny bit repetitive and all.
"Hey, [name]." Josh says, breaking the silence. "Hey." You say sweetly, your eyes landing on his, fluttering through your lashes. "Did you know you look very cute right now?" He says, placing his warm palm on your thigh, the touch making your cheeks warm and red, luckily the darkness of the cinema blocks it out.
"Well you told me to come looking cute, right?" You say, mirroring his actions you place your hand on his thigh, the tension between you two heightens. "Yeah, I guess I did.." he hums, before you could say anything more he grabs your cheeks and pulls you into a kiss.
You're surprised but you feed into it, placing a hand on the side of his neck, you unknowingly rise onto your knees, arching yourself so you're now chest-to-chest with Josh.
Josh wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you closer so you stumble onto his lap. Still skillfully holding the kiss.
"We got you!!" Mike, Matt, Emily, Jessica, and Ashley yell out from a two rows Infront of you, their phone flashes on, blinding you.
You instinctively cover your eyes, shielding them from the light, but also the embarrassment.
"Fuck, guys I told you not to do this?!" Josh scolds, standing up.
"Wait you knew about this? But didn't tell me?" You state, more than ask. But before josh could defend himself you've already taken ahold of your jacket and stormed outside, into a literal storm.
You stomp into the car park, squinting to see through the heavy rain. You're already soaked but you still try to shelter yourself under your jacket, by holding it over your head. The rain has already drenched your white blouser, making your baby pink bra sort of visible.
"[Name], wait! You shouldn't be out here!" Josh yells out, you quickly turn around. "Just let me go josh." You yell back in return.
"I'm not going to!" He shouts, you can see his silhouette move closer until he's clearly right Infront of you. "That was a private moment josh. And you knew about them doing- doing whatever the hell they did." You scold, "I know, I told them to not do it, they said they wouldn't but they did anyways, I'm sorry." He apologizes, shuffling close enough to wrap his arms around you. His shirt is sucked onto his body from the rain, his toned abs being visible by now.
"I should've said this a long time ago, [name]." He finally says, "you should've said what." You lower your eyes to the ground, staring at your now ruined shoes. "I-, I love you okay. I always have, but I was way too scared to tell you about it." His confession makes you pause, you move your eyes so they're now directly looking into his. His black hair being slicked down onto his forehead by the rain.
"I, I love you too josh." You admit, letting the arms holding up your jacket down, letting the rain fully consume you.
Josh doesn't reply, he just pulls you onto him by your cheeks, smashing both of your lips together. You both begin to kiss angrily at each other, the kiss slowly becomes messier as you slide a hand up into his now-wet hair.
Josh breaks the kiss, staring at you with a wide smile on his face.
"Now let's go home, I don't think I want to be in this car park any longer." He says, grabbing ahold of your hands, pulling you towards his car.
𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬
➥ ʙʏ, ʙᴇʟʟᴀ ଓ
(ᴀ ᴊᴏsʜ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ғɪᴄ)
ɴᴏᴛᴇ: ɪ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴅᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛs ᴏɴ ᴛʜɪs, ʙᴜᴛ ɪғ ɪ ᴅᴏ ɪ'ᴅ ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʜᴀɴɴᴀʜ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇᴛʜ ᴅɪᴇ.
ᴛᴀɢs: ᴊᴏsʜ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ, ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ɢɪʀʟ, ᴊᴏsʜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴅʀɪᴠᴇ, ᴊᴏsʜ ɪs ʜᴀɴᴅʏ, ʜᴀɴɴᴀʜ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇᴛʜ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴᴇᴅ, ᴊᴏsʜ ᴄʀᴜsʜᴇs ғɪʀsᴛ, ᴍɪɴᴏʀ ɪɴᴊᴜʀʏ.
ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 9.1ᴋ (sᴜᴘᴇʀ ʟᴏɴɢ)
ᴛᴀɢ ʟɪsᴛ: @k4sey1st
»»————> 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔! <————««
You're the new girl at Josh's highschool, and he's taken a peculiar like to you, enough to invite you to a 'winter getaway'
»»————> 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 <————««
"Okay everyone, sit down please!" Your teacher yells out, attempting to calm the class. "Christ." She mumbles, "everyone, sit down! Now!" She yells, everyone taken aback by the sudden yell turns their attention to the teacher, "please, sit down." She places an embarrassed hand on her forehead. The class finally abides and sits down.
"Okay, thank you. Anyways, we have some exciting news today." The teacher begins, "is it that you're quitting?!" A boy yells from the back row sarcastically, "Josh, don't start or you can go stand in the hallway." The teacher scolds, pointing over to the door. "We, have a new student. Her name is [name] and she's joining our homeroom class! Although it's the last week of school?" She says, welcoming you inside.
You can feel all the eyes on you as you walk inside, one set of eyes lingering for too long. You shrug it off and begin talking, "uhm, hello! My name's [name] and, uh- yeah." The teacher points to a seat in the second-to back row, "go sit there please." She says, you obey and make your way to the seat.
You sit down, placing your bag at the bottom of your feet.
"Yo, Chris, she's so hot." Josh whispers to his blonde friend, "dude she's right there shut up." The blonde boy whispers back, a little louder than he anticipated. "I can hear you? Y'know that right?" You butt in, turning your head to face the two boys, who's faces were turning red. "Uh, sorry about that. My friend here is just majorly stupid." The blonde boy says, nudging his friends shoulder.
"I'm Chris by the way. And my stupid friend is josh." Chris says, holding out his hand for a handshake. "Nice to meet you both, as you know I'm [name]." You shake his hand, your mouth curling into a small smile. "Wait, Chris I have the best idea." Josh says as you turn back around, "what now josh." Josh shifts himself in his seat so his whole body is facing Chris, "I want to get to know her y'know. So like, can we invite her to the lodge this weekend." Taking an interest in their conversation you swirve your head back around, "I can still, hear you. You really need to work on your secrecy." You say, letting a small smirk retract on your face.
"You know what, I don't need your opinion on this Chris." Josh whispers before turning his attention to you, "do you want to come to a winter getaway this weekend? It'll be fun, music, friends, drinks.." he pauses, a sketchy smirk growing upon his face, the bottom of his left eye creasing a little. "There'll be, sex." He pauses again, letting his eyes explore the different shades of [your eye colour] spread across your iris.
"Hm, I mean okay. But I don't know you, josh? Is it?" Josh begins to look like the way you said his name is making him feel some sort of way.
"Yea- yup, it is josh, that's me." He says awkwardly.
You just chuckle a little at his sudden nervousness. "Sure, I'll come, why not." You shrug your shoulders, but before josh could say more you're both interrupted by the bell for first period. "Great, uhm." He grunts, "what do you have first?" He asks, taking a peek at the timetable paper sat on your desk. "Uhm." You pause, taking a quick glance at the 'monday' Collum, "I have English first, at uh, 'P-C-2-3', yeah, I have no clue where that is." You say, josh perks up at your statement, "I can show you, if you want of course." He says, slinging his bag over his shoulder. "Yes please, thank you." You say, quickly stuffing the paper in your bag and shrugging your bag on over your shoulders.
It takes a bit but Josh finally gets you to your English class, but before you could enter he stops you. "Hey, uh, do you want my number? Uhm, if you need anything, or need help." He asks, "Why do I feel that you only want my number for something else?" You say, hesitantly pulling your phone out of your pocket. "Well, uh. Just-" he begins, feeling called out, "I'm just messin' with ya, here. I'll text you if I need help getting around." You say, letting him type his number into your phone. "Yeah, cool." He says, you can feel his eyes shifting to a place they shouldn't be, "okay! Cool, so I'm actually going to go to class now, okay?" You say, shutting the conversation down. You turn around and walk inside, although he doesn't move from the hallway until he sees that you sat down.
"He's, Interesting.." you mutter to yourself.
»»————> 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑙<————««
You finally get to hear the final bell ring out around the school, so you quickly gather your things and proceed to make your way to the schools car park, since it's the quickest way to reach your route home and your bike.
You walk over to the bike rack and unlock your bike, wheeling it further enough into the lot to begin riding it. You start peddling on the bike to exit the lot, dodging any backing up cars.
A loud noise coming from your left distracts you, you look over to see a few people arguing, but before you could return your attention to the road you're flying off your bike and knocked to the ground.
"Ow! Shit, fuck that hurts." You grunt, rolling onto your back. You close your eyes, trying to ignore the pain in your shoulder and arm. "Oh shit! Dammit! Josh, you need to look at where you're driving you idiot." A womanly voice calls out from behind you, "hey, are you okay?" Another womanly voice says, sitting you up off the ground, you open your eyes to see two girls that look nearly identical, if it wasn't for their hair being different you would've thought you'd had a stroke.
"Yeah, I think, thank you. But my arm, really hurts." You say, rubbing your right arm up and down. Your vision is still mildly blurry, but you can see a familiar figure appear infront of you. "Oh how small the world is." Josh's voice makes you perk up a little bit. "You dick, where'd you get your licence?" You scold, not fully serious but you still have a serious tone. "I'm sorry, I really am." He says, moving closer. "Josh no time for sweet talking, we need to get her up, go and get her bike dammit." The voice from before lectures, two pairs of hands lift you up from behind to stand you up.
"Josh is going to put your bike in the back okay?" The girl on your left says, "okay?" She repeats, "oh, yeah sure. Uhm, sorry but who are you two, I know Josh a little, but not you two?" You ask, stumbling to their car, assisted by the two sisters, your foot also feeling like it's been stomped on. "I'm Hannah," the girl on the right says, "and I'm Beth, we're Josh's sisters." The girl on the left says, "ahh, right." You say as they open the back car door for you, "you guys aren't psycho's, right?" You say sarcastically. "Don't worry, we aren't. Not sure about josh though." Hannah says, Beth laughing after her comment.
You can hear the boot shut, it shakes the car along with it. Beth sits down next to you, josh and Hannah take the front seats, josh in the drivers seat.
"I feel a bit woozy.." you complain, looking down at your shoulder. Beth follows your eyeshot and spots a thin stream of scarlet red blood ooze slowly down your shoulder. "Shit, josh she's bleeding. She must've landed on a shard of glass or something!" Beth alerts, frantically searching her bag for something. She pulls out a small packet of tissues and rips it open, she quickly applies pressure to your wound with the stack of tissues. The blood being absorbed by half of the tissues but stopping just before it soaks it whole. "Okay, we're- she's, okay. We'll just take her to our house, fix her up and I'll drive her home." Josh reassures, even though it sounds more like he's trying to reassure himself.
"Hey, what about my bike? I can just ride that home?" You say, confused. "Uh, about that." He begins, looking at you through the rearview mirror. "About that, it's kinda fucked up." He says.
"What!? You broke my bike!?" You shout, holding the tissues on your wound. "Don't worry. I can fix bikes, to repay you I'll fix it and drive you to and from school every day, I swear." He says, pulling into their driveway, "anyways, welcome to the Washington's house." He says, not very enthused. "Thanks but I really , need to get home." You say, worried what punishment your mother will come up with this time. "I get it, but we need to look at your shoulder." Beth says, concerned about the blood starting to soak through the whole stack of tissues. "Yeah, right. Thanks." You say, stumbling over to their front door, "what great fucking first day.." you mutter, slipping your shoes off before entering the Washington's house behind josh.
Josh walks over to the kitchen bench and Pat's on the surface, "sit here please, so I have a better- uh, better view of your shoulder." He says, you wobble over and lift yourself onto the bench. Josh lifts up your shirt sleeve over your shoulder, "hold it here please." You hold the sleeve where he told you to and he begins cleaning the wound with some saline solution, the stinging making you wince.
He cleans the wound and bandages it, "well, it was a small cut, it just bled a lot. You'll be 'right" he says, pulling your sleeve back down. You hop off the bench just to be rudely reminded about your killer ankle, "agh!" You grunt, "do you need ice?" Hannah asks, you just nod. She quickly runs to the fridge and fetches an ice pack, she returns to you and hands the ice pack over. "Thanks, really." You say, taking the ice pack. "You should go and sit down for a bit, or at least until your ankle is good enough for you to walk." Beth suggests, "you're right, but what about my mother? She's going to be going insane by now." You say, concerned.
"Who's your mother?" Josh asks, cleaning up the kitchen bench. "Her name's kandace, kandace [surname]" you answer, taking a seat on the couch and holding the ice pack around your ankle. "Really? Our dad mentioned a kandace or something moving into the makeup department at the movie studio downtown, where he works." Hannah says, "wow, the world works in mysterious ways I guess." You say, holding the ice pack tighter around your ankle. "I can text dad to ask, han, to see if [name] can stay for a bit." Josh adds, putting away the medical supplies he used to patch you up, "yes please." Hannah replies, taking a seat next to you.
»»————> 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑝<————««
"Hey, [name]." Josh greets, taking a seat adjacent to you. "Hey, just wanted to say, thanks for all of this. Even though we don't even know each other, well at least not well." You say, letting a radiant smile of appreciation appear on your face. "Well, we should, y'know-" He pauses, "-get to know each other then?" He hums, taking ahold of your hands softly. "I mean, sure, why not." You say sweetly, retracting your hands.
Josh, looking sort of shocked from the refusal of hand holding and scratches the back of his neck, "anyways, your mother'll be here at 6pm to pick you up, alright?" He says, slowly standing up. "Yeah that's cool." You say, letting the smile fade away.
6pm comes by and your mother takes you back home. You both have dinner and go back to your rooms, she goes to sleep but you lay flat on your bed, thinking.
ɴᴏᴛᴇ: ɪ'ᴍ sᴏ ʟᴀᴢʏ ʙʀᴜʜ ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴅᴀʏs ᴛᴏ ғɪɴɪsʜ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ.
which fan fic should I work on to post today?
rainy day
miss matchmaker
new feelings
𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐩𝐭. 𝟐
➥ ʙʏ, ʙᴇʟʟᴀ ଓ
(ᴀ ᴊᴏsʜ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ғɪᴄ)
ɴᴏᴛᴇ: ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ɢᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɴᴏᴡ! ᴀʟsᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʜᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ ᴀs ᴡᴇʟʟ, ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴘᴀɢᴇ! ᴛʜɪs ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ʙᴏɴғɪʀᴇ ᴀʜʜ ɪᴅᴋ.
ᴛᴀɢs: ɢᴏssɪᴘɪɴɢ, ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪs ɴᴏsᴇʏ ᴀɴᴅ sᴏʀᴛᴀ ᴅʀᴀᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ, sᴀᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴀʀᴇ sᴛɪʟʟ ʙsғs, ᴊᴏsʜ ɪs ᴀ ᴍᴀᴊᴏʀ ᴀssʜᴏʟᴇ, ʜᴇ's ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ɢʀᴏss ɴᴏᴡ, ʙᴏʀʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴄʟᴏᴛʜᴇs, ᴀɴɢsᴛ (sᴏʀᴛᴀ).
ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 8ᴋ sᴜᴘᴇʀ ʟᴏɴɢ
ᴛᴀɢ ʟɪsᴛ: @k4sey1st
»»————> 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 <————««
As you wake up to the noise of faint fire crackling, you realise a blue blanket was draped over you. You retract a small smile, believing Josh tucked you in. You sit up, rubbing your eyes, before you're immediately knocked back down by a killer headache.
"Ugh, headache." You groan, placing a hand on your forehead, "morning sleepyhead," josh greets, moving closer to you,"I know I said to meet me back in my room, but you look so sweet while you're asleep so I just let you be." He whispers, his hair messy from sleep. You just smile, before weakly holding his hand, "ibuprofen.. now." You whisper, your voice dry from the lack of water in your system. Josh just nods and jogs to the kitchen.
He returns shortly after with a glass of water and a small white pill in the middle of his palm, he sits down on the coffee table adjacent to you, holding his palm out. "Here, take it." He says, a small smile plastered on his face. You reach out, taking ahold of the water and the small pill. You use your elbows to slowly sit up, stabilising yourself. You take the pill and gulp down the whole glass of water, "damn, you're thirsty." Josh teases, "well that's what nearly around 20 beers will do to you." You reply, handing the empty glass back to josh, he just chuckles and takes the glass, returning it to the kitchen sink.
He comes back, this time sitting down next to you, pulling your legs over his lap. He begins to trace lines on your shin with his fingertips, his eyes tracing the movement. "Hey, uh. Was what you said last night, you know. True?" He questions, avoiding eye contact like it's a wild fire. "When I told you I liked you? You mean my biggest secret ever?" You reassure, placing a hand on his forearm. He turns to look at you, his soft green eyes melting holes in your head. "Anyways, uhm you should go change. I don't know if you've realised already but you're still in your dress from last night." Josh says, drawing circles on your knee. "Right, uh, can I borrow something, I didn't pack clothes." You ask, shrugging your shoulders, "yeah, in my dresser upstairs. Help yourself." He says, a sly smile plastered across his face, you just flash a thumbs up and walk upstairs, being careful not to wake anyone up.
You reach Josh's room and slowly turn the turn the door knob, You push it open and walk over to his dresser, as you open it a book falls right on your face making you yelp. "Ow! What in the-" the cover making you pause, it's labelled "Joshua Washington's journal." With doodles all over. Curiosity gets the better of you, you kneel down, picking up the brown journal, examining the front and back covers, until finally you flick through a few pages, stopping to read a random one.
-31/10/14 entry, 3:
I'm still being forced to journal every single one of my feelings. So I guess I have to journal romantic ones too? Since apparently "journalling your feelings is the gateway to clearing your system" or whatever my therapist said. So basically anyways, [name] looks so, so hot cute sexy in her Catwoman costume. I had to run up here to try and avoid her, her dancing with me, its making me feel some sort of way, it's gross I know. But God, when she dresses like that and sways her hips on mine, it makes me feral or like, just anxious, but I have to keep up my flirty act otherwise, I don't know. (End of entry)
You pause for a few moments, trying to comprehend what you just read. You go to close the book, snapping the string around it to keep it closed. As you're standing up to put it back from where it fell, a deep monotone voice calls out from behind you, "[Name], what the hell were you doing, looking at my journal?!" Josh interrogates, "sorry, josh you know I'm nosey- it fell on me- just." You grunt, pulling your eyes away from his, "y'know what, forget it. Just I'll borrow something from your sisters, I'm sorry." You surrender, quickly putting the book down and pushing past josh. You exit the room, running straight to the bathroom, locking the door behind you.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" You whisper but in a yell, "that's so fucking embarrassing, god. I should've just left it there, what's wrong with me." You repeat, pacing up and down the bathroom, dramatically running your hands through your hair.
A sudden knock from the door makes you jump, letting a small scream escape your mouth. "Shit! Yea- yes, who's there!?" You call out, rushing to make yourself look normal. "It's me, open the door, please? I overreacted, sorta. Just open the damn door, [name]" josh asks, a sigh in his tone. You unlock the door, letting him open it, you slowly back up as he walks into the bathroom, his large frame blocking the exit.
He grabs ahold of your hands, holding them up to his chest. "It's fine, [name], I don't really care. Because first of all, it's true." He pauses, shifting closer, "you're, very, sexy. And secondly, I guess it was your turn to know one of my secrets, considering last night." You pause, letting your hands melt into his chest, "yeah, I guess that's true." You chuckle, tugging on one of the buttons on his shirt.
"But I should'nt have been nosey and read it." You admit, still tugging on a button. "It's fine, [name], just let it go." Josh says gently, running a hand through your hair, you shiver at the touch. "Now, go and borrow something from my dresser." Josh says, making space for you to slip out, you nod and exit the room. As you reach his dresser you pull out a black t-shirt, and some shorts that look way too big on you.
As you slip on the shirt you can smell a whiff of his signature cologne, the scent making you feel cozy, since it smells like josh. The clothes look extremely baggy on you, but you find it comfortable, you walk back downstairs and take a seat at the kitchen bench where josh and Chris are cooking up breakfast. "Hey, [name] what do 'ya want to eat?" Chris asks, turning his head to face you, "just some fried eggs please." You say, placing your elbows on to the bench, "are you wearing Josh's clothes?" Chris asks, shooting confused and intrigued glances between you and Josh.
"Uhm, yeah, I let her borrow some of my clothes, just for today." Josh butts in, pouring himself a cup of coffee, "ahh, okay." Chris says, still not fully convinced nothing's going on.
Chris places a plate of wonderful smelling eggs Infront of you, and as you begin eating Sam comes and sits next to you. "That looks so good, can I have some too please, Chris?" Sam asks, pointing to the eggs Infront of you, Chris nods and begins cooking up some more eggs. "Okay, are you wearing Josh's clothes? What's going on here?" Sam questions, tugging on a piece of his shirt. "Yes I am. But, I need to tell you something." You pause, looking around to make sure Chris isn't listening, it looks like he isn't so you continue.
"Me and josh, like made out in this kitchen last night." You admit, Sam pauses, her mouth slightly agape. "You what?!" Sam squeals, "gosh." She adds on in a whisper, "Oh, my, gosh!" Chris says, his back still turned to you and Sam.
He slowly turns around, approaching with a plate of fresh fried eggs for Sam, he crouches over the bench, his face near yours. "You made out with josh?!" Chris whispers, placing a hand on his chin. You dig your head in your hands and grunt in defeat, "yes.." you groan out, a surprised gasp coming from Chris. "But you've made it your personality to call him gross, what happened?" Chris asks, but before you could answer josh walks over with a steamy mug of coffee.
"What are you guys talking about? Hm, fill me in." Josh says, taking a stand next to Chris. Sam, Chris, and yourself slowly tilt or rotate your heads to look at josh. "What?" Josh says, pausing, obvious that last night's events were flickering through his mind, "shit. Uhm, about the kitchen thing, last night?" He rubs his head, contemplating on what to say. "Yeah, that was just a drunken thing, nothing serious." Hearing his words you gasp, slamming your hands on the table, although it doesn't create much sound.
You stand up, pushing your chair back, "what the hell josh? I told you that was true?!" You scoff and turn around. Making your way back to your guest room, stomping your feet down the hallway. You swing the door open and quickly slip into the dress from last night, you scrunch Josh's clothes up and put them on the bed. "It was just a drunken thing, blah blah blah, I can't tell my friends, because I'm an egotistical, fucking, pussy!" You mock, adding on your own insults. You regather yourself and walk back downstairs and head straight to the front door, you catch a glimpse of Sam scolding josh.
You just de-hook your purse and jacket from the coat hanger and walk outside, until you hear loud footsteps approaching you. "[Name], wait stop, please?" Josh says, reaching a hand out to grab your shoulder, you move your shoulder away from him. "Don't touch me josh, even though you're gross, and I know you're an ass, but to say that? I thought what we had was real." You scold, the word 'real' looking like it was replaying over and over in his mind.
"It was, I swear. What we had was real, [name], and I wouldn't trade the world for it." He says, reaching out once more to twirl a strand of your hair around his fingers. "Then why can't you tell everyone else!?" You scream, eyes shifting to Chris and Sam lingering at the front door, listening. Josh follows your sight to look at what you're seeing.
"You want me to tell them that it's real? Then let me show, them." Josh says, taken aback you go to debate, but before you could say anything he's pulled you onto him, smashing his lips on to yours. You just run your hands down his chest, feeding angrily into the kiss before he disconnects.
"I love you [name], do you believe me now?" Josh says, placing a careful hand on your cheek, you just nod sweetly, slightly pouting your lips.
ɴᴏᴛᴇ: ɪ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴜʏs ᴇɴᴊᴏʏᴇᴅ ᴛʜɪs, ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏ ᴄʟᴜᴇ ɪғ ɪ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴀᴅᴅ ᴛᴏ ɪᴛ ᴏʀ ɴᴏ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪғ ɪ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ɪᴅᴇᴀs ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪ'ᴍ sᴏ ʙʀᴀɪɴ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ.
𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲
➥ ʙʏ, ʙᴇʟʟᴀ ଓ
(ᴀ ᴊᴏsʜ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ғɪᴄ)
ɴᴏᴛᴇ: ᴏᴋᴀʏ so, ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏɴғɪʀᴇ ɪs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴋs ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ! ᴛʜɪs ғɪᴄ ɪs ᴛɪᴍᴇᴅ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏɴғɪʀᴇ, ɪᴛ ɪs ʀᴇʟᴇᴠᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴀs ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴀs ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀ ғɪʟʟᴇʀ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ɪ ғɪɴɪsʜ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴡᴏ!
ᴛᴀɢs: sᴜɢɢᴇsᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴅᴀɴᴄɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ᴊᴏsʜ ɪs sᴛɪʟʟ ᴀ ᴡᴇɪʀᴅᴏ, ᴄᴏsᴛᴜᴍᴇs, ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏғ ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ sᴘɪɴɴɪɴɢ? ᴊᴏsʜ ɪs ᴀ ᴅɪᴄᴋ, sᴀᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴀʀᴇ ʙsғs, sᴇxʏ ᴄᴏsᴛᴜᴍᴇs, ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪs ᴀ ʙɪɢ ʙᴏᴏᴛʏ ʙᴀᴅᴅɪᴇ, ᴊᴏsʜ ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴs ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜʏ.
ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 3.5ᴋ ?
»»————> 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔! <————««
It's Halloween, the best time of year for you and your friend josh. He's the biggest horror fanatic you know, he's been in love with horror and all that spooky scary stuff ever since you first met him, he's throwing a Halloween party so you and Sam both decide to attend.
»»————> 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 <————««
You shove yourself into a tight Catwoman costume, and applying a smokey eye. You begin walking downstairs to your companion, Sam. Who is wearing a gorgeous batwoman costume. "Ooh! You look so sexy, [name]!" Sam compliments, you give her a small twirl and she cheers. "Are you wearing that to impress josh, oh my goodness." Sam says, planting a faked surprised expression along her face.
"Oh shush, I'm wearing for myself.." you pause, running your own hands down your waist, "fuck it, I'm wearing it for josh as well." You conclude, throwing your hands up in the air, surrendering. "Okay then! Well, we can't be late so let's go!" Sam yells enthusiastically, you go to follow her but you remember your final touch to the costume, "shit, my fur boots! I can't forget those." You yell, running back to your living room, struggling to step into two big, fluffy, black fur boots. You manage to get them on so you return to Sam, "okay, now let's go!" You screech in excitement.
You and Sam both arrive to the party, walking up to the front door. You both knock and share some excited squeals. The door creeks open, "ooh! Hey girls! You look so, pretty!" Beth compliments, "oh my gosh, I love your Mavis costume!" You return the compliment, Beth gives you a small spin before inviting you both inside. As you enter you're amazed by the awesome Halloween decorations hanging from all of the walls, and the Halloween themed food and drinks. Josh notices you both and excuses himself from Chris and Mike, "Hey, you two sexy ladies!" He greets, slinging his arms around both of your shoulders, nesting his head in-between Sam's and your necks.
"Hi, josh" You say, pushing him off gently. "Now, do I look sexy, huh?" Josh says, giving a girly spin around to show off his ultra-realistic Ghostface costume, excluding the mask, with fake blood splattered across his face and body.
"Could use some more blood." You shrug, teasing him. "Oh, really? You still can't deny I'm sexy though right?" Josh hums, running his palm down your waist, tracing every curve. "I'll get back to you on that." You taunt, releasing yourself and walking over to the drink section, but before you could get out of eyeshot you turn your head, giving him a playful but flirtatious smirk. You can sense his eyes exploring every movement of your body and the way your hips shift when you walk.
You reach the drink table, pouring yourself a cup of cherry flavoured vodka, you quickly take a sniff of the vodka before taking a few sips, letting the cherry flavour satisfy your tastebuds, although you'd rather taste something, or someone, else.
You turn around to be greeted by Hannah and her unique costume. "Oh, sorry han, I didn't see you there." You pause, eyes exploring her costume, "you look so good! Are you, uh, Velma from Scooby doo? If so it's amazing!" You question, giving her a look of approval. "Yes! I am, thanks, you look so cute as well! Anyways, I have to uh, go and find Beth, see ya!" Beth says before jogging off to find Beth. You smile and wave goodbye before making your way to the living room, where music is pumping throughout the room, you can even feel the vibrations through your boots. You shuffle through a cluster of people before reaching a small, empty spot. You gulp down the rest of your drink and put it down on the floor before beginning to dance.
You ruffle your hair up and move to the rhythm of the music, swaying your hips and giving a cute move for the rest of the girls watching you. Before you could pick up your empty cup and exit the dance floor a warm, large, hand grabs your hand, pulling you back. "Woah, hi josh." You say, pulling your hand away from his grip, "hey, do you want to dance? You just look so, hot. And I really want to, just feel you, you know?" Josh asks yelling over the loud music still managing to be flirtatious, holding your hand once more, this time rubbing your knuckles with his thumb.
"I'd say no if this wasn't the best Halloween party I've ever been to!" You yell, "but fuck it, let's dance!" You pull him close. He follows your lead, tracing your hip movements with his hand, you begin to mindlessly whine your hips against his, slowly shuffling even closer to him, he places a palm on your ass and gives it a small squish, "woah there, slow down." You whisper, pulling his hand off your ass. "Shit, yeah, sorry. Continue, please." He says, returning his palm to your hip.
Before the song could end josh pulls away, "sorry, [name]. I just- sorry." He says, pushing away through the crowd before disappearing into the depths of his house. "What the hell? What a dick!?" You say to yourself, slapping your hands against the sides of your thighs. You walk away, deciding to search for him. After searching the downstairs area you climb the stairs, quietly approaching his door. You give a few knocks but no one replies, so you just give up and walk back downstairs, filling up drink after drink.
You decide you've had enough to drink so you stumble your way over to the couch, spending the night there before driving home with Sam the next morning, without saying goodbye to josh, wherever he was..
ɴᴏᴛᴇ: ʜᴇʏ ɢᴜʏs ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴇʟʟ ɪ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴇɴ?
okay sorry but i just came across ur blog thru the josh tag and i just wanted to say ive been searching for the recent / active until dawn writers for so long recently .. im a writer on my other account and ive been thinking of writing for josh because it feels like there isnt that much for him anymore :( especially for josh because i am like so desperate but i found your movie night fic and its so cute ! i clicked on ur profile and was also pleasantly greeted with the sight of more fics so i would just like to say u are literally such a great writer and the way u characterize josh just feels so right and it’s so nice to read !
u are doing a great service to me and im sure the other few people who’re scouting around for josh fics too so i’d just like to say thank you and i hope you continue writing because it seems like you have a great skill with it =(^.^)=
i’m not the biggest fan of nsfw either and it seems like a lot of josh’s stuff no matter how old it is, is also a lot of smut 😭 i love the energy ur writing gives and how cozy it feels, its absolutely perfect pls never forget that
Stoppp you're going to make me cry, you're so sweet 🙈🤍🤍 and I will continue writing, I'm so glad you like my writing, it's really motivating. And there's definitely A LOT of smut for josh, but my duty is to level it out ykwim. 🤍X