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chocolatemillkk · 6 years

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The Odds (JS)

Request: so you know how joe is the prankster, what if y/n was pulling a prank on him like a fake pregnancy and she actually takes the test to colour in the lines an it turns out she’s actually pregnant ??

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How would he believe it more?

I bite my lip as I stand under the fluorescent lighting of the pharmacy. I go over the steps in my head-I couldn't give anything away to Joe that this was a prank. He sniffed out a prank like a dog sniffing out fear.

The boys had approached me with a plan-it was time I got Joe back for the prank he pulled on me earlier this year and they were lending me their help. They insisted a pregnancy prank and I was outweighed so I had agreed.

Caspar and Josh helped me with the cameras, Jack watched my facial expressions and gave me pointers, and Byron was going to update me when he got home. But now, for choosing the actual pregnancy test.

I shouldn't be this scared to buy a pregnancy test, I scold myself. But what if the cashier at the counter thinks it's real.

But so what if it's real!?

I blow out the air from my cheeks and shake my head. It's not like I was pregnant. This was just for a prank.

But-I should try to make it as realistic as possible. That meant buying multiple packs. Alright.

I swipe as many tests as my hands can grab and bring them to the counter.

"All of these?" The man asks.

"Yup! I'll pay with cash please." I respond as if my credit company would flag the purchase-I roll my eyes. I was a 27 year old woman who'd been with her boyfriend for four and a half years. It wouldn't be the end of the world to be pregnant-last week I overheard a 20 year old talking about her daughter! This isn't weird!

Yet I still stuff them into my purse before making my way out. I had two hours until Joe showed up-I should hurry.

At home, I double check that the cameras are hidden and then open all the boxes and throw them into the trash, covering it with tissues. The plan was to leave one on top for Joe to notice first. Which one should I put? Well, which one should I colour in.

And then it comes to me-maybe I should just take one. For fun. There was no harm-it would make the prank funnier and more convincing if I peed on the stick.

I move to the kitchen and knock back glass after glass of water until my bladder feels like it would explode. I rush back to the bathroom and dig out a package as I sit on the toilet. This one says ten minutes. Alright.

I suddenly start to feel nervous.

"It's a bloody prank," I mumble. "Get a grip. Just ten minutes."

I should check the cameras again as I wait. And grab a pen-I'll colour in the lines once my test shows up negative. I'll have to do that for all of them anyway.

Except.

When I check the test, it's not what I'm expecting.

"No," I whisper to myself, squinting at the faint second line. "No fucking way. What are the odds!"

So I take another one.

Ten minutes later, it's the same thing.

"Maybe I'll choose a different kind."

Ten minutes.

A positive sign.

"Shit!" My emotions feel like someone's put them in a shaker and is demonstrating how to make a martini. Shock, nerves, joy-overwhelming joy, crash into me like waves and I clutch the sink not to tumble down. "Fuck!"

What do I do? What do I do! I was pregnant! I was bloody pregnant with Joe's baby and we hadn't even planned this! We were safe. Usually. We'd talked about having kids. Eventually. But now?

My phone vibrates on the sink. Byron texts me to let me know they were on their way home. Twenty or so minutes, he specifies. I pick it up and open Google. Maybe I had cancer-isn't that why men take the tests? Or it was a mistake...maybe I should take another. Just to be safe.

But I waste another ten minutes and it's the same. I pull up my app and count the days since my period. I was meant to get it last week but that's normal. I think...

I really was pregnant.

You ready? Byron texts again after my no reply.

No! I don't know what to do! How do I plan for this? Byron! Stall him!

I take my panic out in text form. Byron texts back something reassuring-as if I was simply panicking over a prank, and I have to sit. The room was suddenly spinning.

"In, out." I put my head on my knees and take a deep breath just like my therapist suggested. Okay Y/N, evaluate the situation: you're pregnant.

That's it. That's the situation.

I look up and catch my eye in the mirror. And my head suddenly stops whizzing about; I was pregnant. With a baby.

My hands go to my stomach and for the first time I realise what that meant. There was a human life growing inside me. That was the product of love, a lot of love. I was having a baby, a kid with the man who made my heart ache with the love I had for him. This kid would be so so so loved.

Suddenly, I have an idea.

Dropped him to the door-see you on the other side, Byron texts. He had an excuse about going to Caspar's. I send back a smiley and turn on the cameras. Joe would appreciate having the footage of finding out. Unless he didn't want the baby...shit, what if he hates the news-

"Hello?" Joe calls into the flat. "Y/N?"

"Hi!" I can hear the fluttery pitch of my voice. Luckily, the sound of Joe clinking his keys on the table hide it. "Had a nice time out?"

"Yeah. What you been up to?" Joe sheds his jacket and kisses my cheek. I'm bursting with raw nerves and I can't hold it in.

"I have news-I have-I need to talk to you. To tell you about something. Can we talk?"

Joe chuckles as I rephrase the question a thousand times. "What about?"

"Um, wait here. Sit here. I'll be back."

Joe suddenly looks suspicious as I push him into a chair and rush to the bathroom. I scoop the five positive tests and the two empty ones, stuffing them into the pocket of my hoodie. There was no going back.

"What's this about?" Joe asks with his brows pulled together. His look is intimidating, like he thinks he knows he's being set up. His intense expression plucks at my nerves like violin strings so I do what I do best and begin to blabber.

"Okay. So I don't know exactly how to put this babe. It's big-huge news. And I hope you're excited, if you're not then I...well I don't really know-I'm so nervous! My palms are sweating! My palms never sweat unless that's-it's a symptom? I should look that up but-"

"Y/N," Joe puts his hands on my shoulder and chuckles. "How many coffees did you have?"

"Ohh coffee," I groan. "I would have savoured this morning's cup better if I knew..."

Joe raises an eyebrow and I can tell realisation is dawning on him. Oh no. I better say it quick.

"I'm pregnant," I say at the same time Joe asks, "Are you...?"

"You're joking," Joe says immediately. He looks my face over but he can't read it the way he wants so he glances down at my belly where I realise I had proof.

"No! No I have-"

Joe's already gotten up and walking straight to one of the cameras.

"Y/N this isn't a funny prank!" Joe whips out the camera to check it was recording. His cheeks turn pink. "That's not funny."

"I'm not being funny!" I rush to the camera and set it back on the shelf. "I want to record your honest reaction! I-I swear I'm not pranking you!"

"How did you find out?" Joe demands.

I pull out the handful of tests and watch Joe reach out and pick one up.

"No-not that one. That's unused." I pick it out of his hand and exchange it for the rest. "I did it a hundred times-I'll admit it was supposed to be a prank. The boys were in on it and everything but I took the test for fun-just to see and I realised it had the two lines-see over there. So I panicked and took another but I still didn't believe it so there's one with-"

Joe stops me when he grabs my face in his hands, "We're pregnant?"

For the first time my eyes well up with tears. "We're gonna have a baby."

"Oh my god," Joe hiccups as he crushes me to him. He keeps saying the same three words into my skin and I wrap my arms around him too. He smells like someone who just came from a pub, but underneath it's Joe. I suddenly wonder if babies could distinguish smells. I swear I'd read something like that-

"I-My mum will be eccstatic! Your mum's been waiting for this since we got together!" Joe shouts.

"We've got to think of good ways to tell them all!" I shake out of my thoughts.

"We're having a baby!" Joe says like saying it was making it more real. "A baby. And they're gonna grow up and I'm gonna be a dad! Love, we'll be parents!"

"I know," I laugh and it clears the nerves from my body. Relief settles in its place, especially seeing Joe so willingly accept our unborn baby. He wanted it too.

Joe cups my face and kisses me hard. "Baby," he says against my lips.

"Now I don't know if you're talking about me or this baby." I reach down to my stomach and that jolts Joe into remembering that's where the baby was. He puts his hands over mine and looks back up at me, grinning.

"I can't wait to make the boys think this is a prank."

"I'm excited for their reactions. Oli won't be the youngest of the group any more."

"He'll get over it." Joe chuckles.

"Yeah," I get lost in Joe's wonder-filled eyes.

"I love you." His eyes shine euphoric, and I was sure it mirrored my own.

"I love you," I wrap my hands around his neck.

Joe slides his hands around my hips and squeezes me before letting go completely.

"I can still squeeze you right? It won't do anything to the baby?"

"Oh my god Joe you squeezed me!" I gasp.

"Oh no what did I do." Joe grabs me by the shoulders to steady me.

"Nothing," I say and I can't help but laugh at the sheer panic on his face.

"Bloody-" Joe takes in a breath. "You can't do that!"

"I promised a prank!" I motion to the cameras and Joe laughs with relief, both of us too giddy over the news to say anything more.

We were going to be a three-person family now, and the boys were definitely going to be pranked for this. Although, if I thought about it, they were the reason I found out.

Not that I was going to tell them that.

#i wrote this and it was too short #hence the panic version #the calmer version was so small #anyway hope you like it #joe sugg #joe sugg imagine #joe sugg imagines #thatcherjoe imagines #youtube imagines #fic #thatcherjoe #thatcherjoe imagine #jack maynard #caspar lee #byron langley #josh pieters #baby imagine

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crew-19 · 4 years

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Week 40

Hey hey guys, Leya here. So this week was filming week and booooy was it a hectic one. Let me just say here: always have a backup plan for your backup plan, because you just NEVER know. As my mom says to me all the time “better be safe than sorry”.

Anyways... We decided we would divide up the filming into two separate days, to make sure we’d have enough time to get all of our shots.

WEDNESDAY

The first day of filming had finally come. We were all very excited and nervous. We all met an hour before WG to get the actors ready and discuss final comments. For our film, we put a lot of importance into costume design because we wanted to really assert how badass our protagonists are. Tarantino often puts glasses on his characters so we decided to do the same and then base off the rest of their look from that. So for example Bella (aka Leya aka me) had red glasses so my eye shadow was red, my lipstick was glossy, and I was the killer so we really liked that hidden significance behind the red. Then Luna (aka Gabi) had sort of transparent/blue hue and gold glasses so we put blue makeup on her and a transparent gloss to make her look more angelic. We were both very matching but also very opposite which I loved because we’re both partners but at the same time there is constant tension between us.

LOCATION 1: GARAGE

Our first location was the parking garage in Foodhallen. We’re all set up and ready to shoot. We only had to do one or two shots to establish that we we’re underground (and therefore needed to take an elevator to get up to the bar!) so it was supposed to be quick and easy. This is when we encountered our first problem: the microphone wasn’t working. I totally wasn’t freaking out.

We quickly noticed the light of the mic was not working so we thought maybe we need to change the batteries. Manon quickly ran to a store to get some and it ended up working. Challenge one: completed.

The shots looked great I was really happy. Since I was also acting, I was worried that it would be difficult to direct at the same time but it was actually never a problem. Kaja (the camera operator) and I work really great together and I could really trust her to always make sure everything was on point. Without this team work I wouldn’t have been able to manage as well.

LOCATION 2: ELEVATOR

We then moved on to our next location (at this point it was already almost 4pm so we were a little bit stressed). I have a friend who lives near Lelylaan and was willing to let us film in her elevator.

We arrive on set and the set designer Jianah with the help of Manon and Josh had printed papers to mimic wallpaper in order to cover up the mirror in the elevator since that would have been a major issue (or even impossible) to film and not see the camera. Unfortunately this is when challenge two came along. She only printed 20 papers which ended up being far too little to cover up the elevator because it was bigger than anticipated. We came up with the solution of using white paper as a border and the print in the middle. Challenge two: completed. This was really hard for me to come around on because I can be a perfectionist and I felt as though it looked pretty bad and I was worried it would ruin the shot. Luckily with Kaja we worked on trying to mask it as much as possible and I think with editing in post-production with Josh we will manage to make it look good.

These shots took longer than expected to film but in the end we managed to get everything done. It was a really long day and we were all quite exhausted. We finished around 8-9pm. I said to them jokingly “anyone reconsidering their future career in film?” If I am being honest, yeah it’s tiring but it’s also so so fun and I absolutely love doing this film.

FRIDAY

On Friday we were shooting the bar scene. After much struggle to find a location we ended up being able to shoot at Josh’s work: Dapper Bar. We met at Gabi’s house to prep the actors. While we were on our way there, Kaja and Josh (camera and sound) were already there prepping, we get a call: the SD card is not working (and we had all of our previous files on them!!!). I was super stressed out. We tried finding solutions but we ultimately decided to go see Pieter (the guy who takes care of the equipment) to see what was wrong. Turns out Josh coincidentally had a different SD card in his pocket and had put the wrong one in. *abort crisis* challenge three: completed.

So now we’re all set up, ready to roll, when Josh’s manager comes to tell him that the boss changed his mind, he doesn’t want us to be there, and that we have to leave now.

MAJOR CRISIS MODE ACTIVATED.

Yeah so, at this point, I was so freaked out I was actually really calm. I just didn’t know what to do. We were so devastated. We had to find a solution right then and there, and with the new COVID measures, it was going to be impossible to find a place. We all start thinking of people we know, who can we call? Where do we go? Do we change the script? Do we go on a terrace? At a park? But then what about the elevator scenes we already filmed? What about the scenes at the bar of the drinks being made? So do we switch out a gin and tonic for a fucking cappuccino? That sounds boring. All I could think is that there was no way we could remove the bar without making our film look super boring (with the only few hours that we had).

So I tell Kaja and Josh: “Listen guys, at this point we’re hopeless and it’s probably not going to work, but we should still give it a try: there’s the bar at OMHP, since it’s inside the university maybe they’d be willing to let us work there since we’re UvA students.” So they head there to ask the guy and guess what? He said YES. CHALLENGE 4: COMPLETED.

LOCATION THREE: BAR

This man, let me just tell you, was an angel sent down from heaven to us. I mean we have never met someone as nice as him. He was our knight in shining armour ready to save the day. Without him, this film would’ve failed. He saved our project and we are very grateful to him.

Anyways so back to filming. He let us use the whole entire bar. Because of COVID, there weren’t many customers who came around unfortunately. I mean he basically shut down for the day so that we could film.

(PS. We also didn’t know that anyone from the UvA could go, even students! I always thought it was for faculty so if anyone is reading this please head over there to get a coffee or chill because it is so cozy).

We started with the scenes of the bartender making a drink (that roughly took an hour in total with setting up and filming). Then we did the scenes with Mr. Verbinsky where we asked this lovely man to cameo in our film because he was so enthusiastic to help us out and participate we thought it was the best way to tribute him. That also took about an hour. The bar was on two floors so we actually played around with that and him bringing the briefcase.

This was also really fun for me because those shots didn’t involve me so I was able to fully direct them.

Finally we filmed the scenes of Bella and Luna waiting at the bar for the briefcase and opening it, that took about 1h30. In the end we finished by 17:30 with only one last scene to film: the burger reveal.

LOCATION 4: CANAL

While we took a short break and location scouted for a nice bench on a canal near OMHP, Jianah headed over to Burger King to fetch a fresh juicy burger and crispy onion rings. Shooting this scene was relatively straight forward, we only had about 5 shots to take in total. In the end we ended around 19:00.

AND THAT’S A WRAP.

Overall, this process was definitely quite stressful for our group, we encountered a lot of issues such as not being able to film at that location last minute. However, we all worked so well together and found a solution for every issue. I’m so so proud of what we did and how we managed, it proves to say that we did truly make it work. Can’t wait to start the edit :)

- Leya

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seductivebuttercreams-blog · 6 years

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I Wanna Dance With Somebody

Who? Josh Pieters

Request? No

Smut? Yes

Sorry it's been so long since I last posted, I will try to post more often. I was inspired by Josh's most recent video where he tries to learn the fortnite dances (wow that was a long time since I started this).

Please send in requests

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It had been a pretty busy day at your internship, and all you wanted to do was get home and relax. Josh, one of your best friends, asked to come over to your place for some distraction, which he was pretty good at. You guys hung out and stayed over at each other's place pretty often. He was so fun to be around, you enjoyed every second of his company, sometimes a little too much, since you had started feeling some attraction towards him. However, you were too scared to say anything, as you didn't want to ruin eleven years worth of friendship.

Anyway, you got home and tidied up quickly and jumped straight to the bathroom for a calming shower. Around an hour later you heard some keys interact with your door, followed by loud footsteps and a "Y/N I'm here" from Josh.

You turned off the TV and went over to the living room to greet your friend with a hug. You asked about how his drive was while he placed some groceries he brought over for a chilled night.

You both motioned towards the couch and turned on the TV to watch Netflix. Josh sat on the corner seat of your L-shaped sofa, you followed him and lied down the opposite end, resting you head on his lap.

You watched a couple movies from the "new releases" category and then got tired of just sitting there. So you stood up and went towards the kitchen and decided to make some food. Josh wanted to order take-out, but you convinced him to cook because it would be more fun. It was a chilly night so you decided to make some comfort food. You had some premade pizza dough, and some ripe tomatoes and just random toppings so you got started on making the sauce.

"Why is your place so quiet? I will put some music on" Josh commented as he made his way to the couch where he had left his phone.

"What are you gonna play?" You asked while stirring.

"I'll surprise you" he said with a suggestive smirk.

You rolled your eyes sarcastically.

Suddenly the melody of Whitney Houston's "I Wanna Dance With Somebody (Who Loves Me)" filled your flat. You motioned your focus from the homemade tomato sauce and towards Josh, who had just started playing a throwback playlist. He started dancing towards you moving his torso, particularly his shoulders, seductively.

You started laughing so genuinely at the sight of the ginger boy playing, and dancing, to such unexpected music. Barely managing to keep your eyes open from laughing too hard, you see him stripping off his white t-shirt and slowly swinging it on the air to the beat. He starts getting even closer and once he reaches the opposite end of the counter, he lowers his hand and asks you to join him. You, barely containing yourself from every feeling going through your body, turned off the stove and placed your hand on top of his, following him to his original dancing spot.

You and Josh, hands locked together start twirling, lip syncing, and swaying your arms back and forth to the beat. A couple more songs pass by and you both get a bit sweaty, which is why some bits of Josh's hair have turned slightly darker from the dampness.

Lost in the moment you mouth "you look so hot like this", immediately realizing you've just said this out loud, you blush.

"Oh what was that Y/N" he says lifting your chin to look you in the eyes.

"Oh nothing really, I better get back prepping the pizzas" you barely reply.

"Don't go I'm gonna go prep the pizzas on me like that, I know what you said" he paused " you don't look so bad yourself" he finished, biting his lip.

Confused as to what to do, you went back to the kitchen and worked on finishing the sauce, except it was so difficult, seeing as you couldn't stop shaking. Josh noticed and stood behind you without you noticing. Right when you were about to try the sauce, he placed his hand on your waist, unaware of what you were doing, making you spill some sauce on your pijamas.

"OH MY GOD JOSH YOU SCARED ME" you screamed, followed by a laugh.

"I didn't notice you had the spoon on your hand, sorry" he laughed as well. "Oh and your pijamas are stained now", he stopped for a second and carefully thought about his next words, "I guess I won't have to make up an excuse to take your clothes off anymore"

Your smile widened at the realization of what he had just said kicked in.

"Oh, I'm sorry I've been a dirty girl Josh" you mock back at him with a cheeky pout.

He rapidly grabs your waist and places you on the kitchen counter, taking your shirt off and throwing it on the floor. Slowly, he trailed kisses from you lips and towards your chest, taking extra time on your neck, making sure you would have something to remind you of him tomorrow (not like that was gonna be a problem). He proceeded to unclasp your bra, and massage your boobs with his hands, without his lips leaving yours.

Next, Josh moves your legs leaving an open view of your entrance, covered only by your pijama shorts, as you decided not to wear knickers that night. Josh, still with his shorts on, got between your legs and continued to kiss you passionately. You could feel his member getting harder as time went by. Having enough of his kisses for now, you jumped down the counter and grabbed his hand so he would follow you to the sofa. Once there, you took off his shorts and got on your knees to tease his member with your tongue, followed by bobbing your head back and forth to give him a bj.

"Oh... you're so good" Josh moaned, "you're making me so hard".

You slowly stopped and stood back up to kiss him, running your fingers through his hair and sometimes lightly pulling it with your grip. He sat you down on the sofa, and instinctively you opened your legs. He teased you with his fingers for a bit and then took off your shorts, so he could return the favor for what you had just done to him.

He started planting a few kisses on your thighs making his way between your legs. He finally gets to your clit and starts sucking on it, making you moan in pleasure. Then, he teases your entrance with his index and middle finger and gets them inside you, stretching you out a little. After a couple minutes of this, Josh grabs both your ankles with one hand and lifts up your legs, giving him a perfect view of what he was craving so badly. With his other hand, he grabs his member and slowly inserts it where his fingers had just been. He was so big, even bigger than you anticipated. He started drilling his cock inside you, getting faster with every thrust.

"oh my... Oh Josh...yes...you feel so good inside me" you barely moaned out.

"seems like you wanted this just as badly as I did" he said short of breath, "oh you're so tight Y/N, I'm gonna stretch out that little hole of yours".

Letting go of your ankles, Josh told you to get on your knees for him. You followed as he said and prepared yourself to be entered again. Josh held on to your ass and started spanking you, leaving marks he seemed to be proud of.

"I want you inside me Josh please" you begged as you backed up towards his body.

"I like it when you beg you dirty little girl" Josh entered you once again and started thrusting even faster this time. "You like it when I'm inside you don't you?" He asked.

"oh fuck Josh... you...you are...making me so...so...so wet...I think I'm gonna...ahh" you let out in a high pitched voice.

"oh you wanna come don't you, baby girl?" He mocked while thrusting slow and hard.

"Yes... Josh I wanna... I wanna show you how much you please me" these words made him even harder, like that was possible. You started rubbing your clit and backing up onto his dick for maximum pleasure. You just couldn't take it anymore.

"JOSH...OH MY GOD YES... YOU'RE SO GOOD" you said as you tried to catch your breath.

"Come on now finish me up, I wanna see you take me in your mouth" he smirked.

You sat down and he stood in front of you. Josh grabbed your hair into a messy ponytail and helped you out. You looked up to him with "innocent" eyes while you sucked, which drove him crazy.

"Oh...looking at you like...like that makes me want to come...you're definitely getting me off...come on Y/N...show me what this mouth does." He provoked you.

You started going as deep as you could, massaging his tip with your tongue, and giving him handjobs while you teased his balls.

Josh let out such loud moans letting you know he was getting closer, this only made you do everything faster until he finally released over your face and chest.

"you are so naughty baby girl, this is so much better than I fantasized" he went to kiss you.

He then sat down and you sat on his lap facing his body, "I always wanted a taste of your body.......I wanted you inside me so badly.....stay over so we can do this again in the morning" you said interrupting every sentence with passionate kisses.

This was exactly what you needed, like you said before, he was a really good distraction.

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buttercreamscenes · 6 years

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The Two of Us - Josh Pieters

Request: Hey, could you please do an imagine about Josh where you both have an argument and he makes it up to you by coming round to your apartment and bringing you chocolates and cute lil gifts and then you spend time together?? Thank you :)

Smut: No

Requests are OPEN!

A/N: Kind of short but still good! I hope you like it :)

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Hearing the door slam behind him, you knew you couldn’t go on like this. Fighting day in and day out was emotionally draining and you wondered if you and Josh were actually meant to be together. Two years together and you were sure you had found someone you actually wanted to be with. He was someone who put everything on hold just for you, he knew all your favourite things like the back of his hand and he knew exactly what to say in order to make you happy. However, the past couple of weeks, you two haven’t been able to stop fighting. Everything he does annoys you and you found him wanting to spend more time with the boys than you.

“I just really don’t know what I’m going to do.” You sighed into the phone a couple of hours later, waiting to hear the advice from your Mom. She was always someone who gave amazing advice exactly when you needed it.

“You need to think about whether or not this is a phase or if this is what’s going to be the thing that breaks you.” Looking over at the picture of you and Josh from when you first started dating, you wondered if you could ever be that happy again.

“Babe?” Saying a quick goodbye to your Mom, you hung up the phone and headed into the hallway. “I’m stupid.” Josh explained, holding out a Teddy Bear and chocolates. “I shouldn’t have freaked out like that. Just lately I feel like you don’t want me hanging around the boys as much.”

“Josh, that’s not true.” You replied, taking a step towards him. “I love the boys, you know that but sometimes I feel like you pick them over me or you expect me to do things with them all the time. Sometimes, I just want it to be us.”

“And I need to recognize that.” He said, finally understanding why you were getting so mad all the time. “I just like being with friends but sometimes it needs to be just us.” Placing the gifts on the counter, he wrapped his arms around you, placing a soft kiss to the top of your head. “Come on, let’s watch a movie.” He said, taking your hand in his and leading you towards the couch.

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buttercream-me-up · 7 years

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Brother’s Best Friend // Josh Pieters

Word Count- 1842

 Summary- You’re Caspar’s little sister, and when you visit for the first time in years, you not only see Caspar, but your ex-boyfriend, Josh, whom you still have feelings for.

Warnings; Like one swear word, maybe?

 A/n; I really don’t know if I liked this one or not. Might do a part 2, when the reader has to return to SA.. let me know if you’d like one!

Requested; No, but requests are always open!

“Pineapple!” You called, ignoring the odd looks of random people and running at your brother as you spotted his tall figure and blonde pineapple-style hair above the sea of pushing people in the crowded airport. He turned and smiled as he saw you, opening his arms and catching you, engulfing you in a huge hug. “Y/N/N!” He laughed as you clung onto him, refusing to let go. “It’s been way too long!” You told him as you finally, reluctantly let go and looked up at him. “You’re still too tall, that much hasn’t changed.” You teased, and he simply shook his head at you. “You’re just too short, everyone knows it.” He retorted.

You were Caspar’s little sister, and you just turned 22, while Caspar was 23. You hadn’t seen him since he moved in with Joe, with the exception of christmas, where you’d seen each other for one day, and hardly counted it; seeing as you two had no time to catch up, just the two of you. You had such busy schedules, you with school, and him with YouTube, that you’d never really had time to just hang out. It didn’t help you had gone to school in South Africa, making it even more difficult for either of you to visit each other; even if you did have the time.

Finally you had a break on your term, and managed to sneak a vacation to the UK to visit your brother for two weeks To say you were happy was a complete understatement. You missed him loads; you two were very close growing up, the age gap helping to easily get along. There was also someone else you were quite excited to see again, not that you would admit it out loud.

Caspar ordered an uber prior, and after going through baggage claim and whatnot you were driving to his flat. He’d warned you that his mates were ‘round, and you were quite nervous. What if they didn’t like you? That’s what you were trying to tell yourself you were nervous about, but you knew it wasn’t really why you felt sick with nerves. You were nervous to see him again.

You stepped out of the uber, thanking the driver and following Caspar quietly up to his flat. “Don’t be so nervous, loosen up, Y/N!” Caspar said, smiling reassuringly and opening the door. You sighed, and forced on a smile, following him inside. You could hear FIFA in the next room over and rolled your eyes. Typical boys.

You followed directly behind Caspar as he greeted his friends and they all glanced over greeting him as well, before doing a double take when they saw you. You assumed it was because you looked hardly like Caspar at all, and they probably weren’t expecting that. Joe, who’d you met previously from him living with Caspar, paused the game, came over and hugged you first, welcoming you to London. The other boys were slightly confused, but came and greeted you nonetheless, except one. He was sat on the couch, frozen, wide-eyed. You both looked much different, you hadn’t seen each other in years and damn, did those years do him well.

You politely exchanged your greetings with the boys, who you’d now known as Conor, Oli, Jack and Mikey. He still hadn’t moved from the couch, and everyone seemed to notice the tension. You excused yourself to use the bathroom, and on your way returning you heard Caspar’s voice, and he didn’t exactly sound happy. “-was that about Josh? You didn’t even say hi to her!” You made out, pressing yourself to the wall to hide. You were curious, and hated eavesdropping, but you knew they were talking about you and you too wanted to know why he didn’t even greet you.

Josh didn’t answer verbally, so you assumed he merely shrugged. “You can’t pretend like nothing happened between you two, Josh.” Caspar said, softer now. “Why not?” Josh retorted, clearly frustrated with the conversation. “You two dated for 3 years!” Caspar replied, exasperated. The other boys gasped and muttered a few words of shock. “So? We broke up over 2 years ago, Caspar. There’s nothing else to it. It’s all old news.” Ouch. That hurt.

You see, you never did quite get over Josh. You’d broken up when Caspar moved, seeing as you were heading to Uni and never really had time for a relationship, while Josh was focusing on his Football and Cricket skills, and you two had a terrible argument and ended on bad terms. You had tried to call him, even just to be friends again, but you never had a reply, no matter how many times you’d tried, so you eventually gave up.

You composed yourself and walked out, smiling at the boys. You pretended to just notice their awkward expressions and furrowed your brows in fake-confusion. It was times like this, you were really glad you were a good liar. “Is something wrong?” You asked, your voice laced in confusion and concern. The boys all looked at each other guilty and shook their heads, refusing to speak. You quirked an eyebrow, playing along. “You do realize that was the least convincing possible thing you could’ve done, right?” You said, giving an unimpressed look.

The group of boys shuffled awkwardly and looked to Caspar, seeing as it was his sister. He refused to look her in the eyes, and instead was glaring towards Josh. You followed his gaze, taking a deep breath and realization set in your face. “Oh.” You muttered, biting your lip. You didn’t even have to pretend at this point, because your emotions were quite real.

“Hello again, Josh.” You said, kindly. He merely nodded and looked away. You frowned, but understood. An awkward silence hung in the air, and you didn’t want your entire trip to be like this. “So, you up for me to kick your ass in FIFA?” You challenged Caspar, easing the tension. He agreed with a smirk and you sat down, stealing Miley's controller and playing with the boys.

Throughout the evening, you and Josh hadn’t spoken a word to each other, and it honestly hurt you. You’d expected to see him when you’d agreed on meeting Caspar, but you didn’t think it would hurt so bad, even after 2 long years. You kept sneaking glances at the redhead, hoping to catch his gaze, to no avail. Little did you know, he was doing the same.

It was now half past 8, and all the boys were cleaning up the mess from dinner. Caspar grabbed my arm and pulled me into the room you were staying in. “What on earth are you doing, Caspar?” I asked, giving him an odd look. He shrugged, “Just stay here.” I gave him a questioning look, but did as told. He left the room, and less than a minute later, someone came crashing into the room, falling face first into the floor and the door slammed behind him. The crash startled you, and you were a bit shocked as it was sudden and out of nowhere.

You knew exactly what happened though, as soon as you saw the boy stand up, his fiery hair very visible in the dimly lit room. You shuffled awkwardly, biting your lip nervously. Josh walked over to the door and began banging on it, shouting at Caspar to open the door. “You and I both know he won’t open it.” You stated simply, sitting on the bed, looking unfazed. Truth was, your heart was racing at the thought of being in a room alone with Josh. (No, not in that way!) You two had hardly spoken since you broke up, and you’d be lying if you said you didn’t still have feelings for your brother’s best friend, so you were very nervous.

Josh sighed, annoyed, and glared at the door, before turning to you. “Well then, what do you suggest we do? Seeing as you’re so smart and you’re the reason we’re in here!” He spat, making your eyes widen in shock. “It’s not my fault we’re in here!” You said, defensively. “Oh yeah?” Josh countered, glaring at you. “Yeah! If you weren’t being such a prat and spoke to me like a normal person, Caspar wouldn’t have thought it necessary to lock us in here!” You shouted back, furiously. Josh scoffed and marched over to you, not stopping until his face was inches from yours.

Your breath hitched in your throat from the proximity of your faces. If one of you moved forward slightly, your lips would be touching. You hesitantly looked into Josh’s eyes, to see his anger diminish and another emotion, you couldn’t quite decipher, filled his eyes.. It confused you, but you couldn’t think much of it because next thing you knew, his lips were on yours. You kissed back, wrapping your arms around his neck. God, did you miss this boy.

He pulled away slightly, looking into your eyes. “It hurt to see you again. I mean, I knew you were coming, but wow, I didn’t think it would feel like this. Every little thing we’ve done, from running around as children in the backyard, to playing football with Caspar on his last day in SA, came rushing back to me. I was scared that if I spoke, my voice would crack and I’d break down.” Josh admitted, barely talking above a whisper.

You pulled him into a hug, tears blurring your eyes. “I missed you.” You muttered, resting your chin on his shoulder. “I’ve missed you too, Y/N.” Josh said, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck, and leaving a soft kiss on the bare skin. You two let go, smiling at each other, before walking to the door. “Caspar, you can stop listening in now.” You said, laughing slightly. The door opened immediately and not only did you see Caspar, but Joe, Conor, Jack, Mikey and Oli as well. You only laughed, shaking your head.

“Now I get why you’re friends with these people, Caspar. They’re all idiots, just like you!” You said, jokingly. They all cried out “Hey!” in sync, making you laugh harder. “Point proven.” You smirked, walking out of the room, Josh in tow. You heard him being clapped on the back, but chose to ignore it. Boys will be boys, what are you gonna do?

You all decided to put on a film, seeing as you were quite bored of FIFA and had nothing better to do, and you all agreed on a night in. The jet lag was getting to you, but you didn’t want to go to bed. Instead, you curled up into Josh’s side, his arm lazily wrapped around you, drawing random shapes on your back. You felt yourself drifting off, and smiled. You were with your brother and your lover, and you couldn’t ask for more. You may not be here for long, but you sure as hell were going to enjoy your time here while it lasted.

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side-angel · 7 years

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Babygirl

Josh Pieters x Reader #1

Warnings: none that i can think of because honestly this is the cutest domestic fluff

Word Count: 1.1k+

Requested: Mmmmmmhhmmmm by @wroetominter

Note: this is actual goals and this is the photo that was sent to me for inspiration ~K

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(this isn’t my photo so creds to the owner)

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Soft cries echoing from down your hall met your ears as you opened your eyes, slightly groaning from the fatigue that clung onto your body from the waking up throughout the night for your baby girl.

“Do you wanna make a deal?” your fiance’s voice traveled to you as he stirred from his own sleep. “I’ll get up and go get her, but you have to make breakfast then,” he offered, slinging an arm across your waist.

“You have got yourself a deal Pieters considering you were dead to the world last night,” you agreed as you turned to face him.

“Sorry love,” he said pressing a quick kiss to your temple.

The cries had softened, but you both knew that she was just resting up for a particularly loud sob. You pushed Josh off of you, chuckling lightly as he rolled off dramatically before actually heading to your daughter’s room. You allowed yourself to shut your eyes for a few more seconds, but you opened your eyes as the bedroom door opened once again. The sight in front of you brought a large grin to your face. Alena looked tiny in the arms of your fiance as he held her in his arms; her face was staring up to her dad and finally calmed down from her crying.

“Wait don’t move,” you said sitting up and grabbing your phone from the nightstand on your left and quickly taking a photo. “That gets to be my new lock screen,” you giggled, much to Josh’s dismay.

“Come on Alena, tell your mum she needs to stop being lazy and make breakfast,” he cooed to her.

You rolled your eyes but nonetheless got out of bed finally, making sure to press kisses to both of their cheeks, before passing and heading to your kitchen. The coffee machine was put on, the kettle was boiling, and milk was put into the warmer for your baby. Your hair was pushed into a messy top knot as you multi-tasked between the drinks and actual food. Unbeknownst to you, your fiance was sat on the couch from across the room, taking in how beautiful you looked. Your face was contorted in making sure not to burn anything and his shirt that you wore to bed hung way past your shorts underneath especially as you reached to the top cabinets to grab things every once in awhile. You were magnificent to him, and you didn’t even know it.

You set everything down onto the kitchen table before pulling up Alena’s rocking chair so you could watch her as you two ate. She was placed into the chair as she stared up at her parents who sat down to enjoy their food.

“You never cease to amaze me,” Josh said as he took a look at the plate of food in front of him.

“You’re only saying that because you can only make toast and cereal for breakfast,” you teased, laughing as he didn’t deny the truth.

You finished first and you picked up Alena, nestling her next to your chest as you fed her. Her eyes shut as she suckled and you couldn’t help but stare down at the beautiful child in your arms. It wasn’t until you heard the click of a camera sound that you realized Josh was looking at the two of you.

“Beautiful,” he decided before tucking back into his breakfast, still managing to make you blush.

The flat quietly hummed as the three of you got ready for the day, knowing that you would be expecting guests otherwise known as the boys and Alena’s uncles. As Alena fell back asleep after her bathing and getting dressed, Josh and you were able to have a few more peaceful moments to yourselves with her lying safely in her crib.

“Alright did we do everything?” you asked Josh as you made your bed and he styled his hair up

“Fed and changed Alena?”

“Mhmm, trash taken down?”

“Yup, grocery list updated?”

“Of course, tidied the flat?’

“I think we’re done then love,” Josh replied as pulled you into a kiss.

“God since when did we become so domesticated?” you asked him, laughing.

“I’m going to take a guess and say when this came along,” Josh said, taking your hand and twisting the ring that laid on your ring finger.

“It seems like so long ago with Alena and all,” you sighed.”

“Hey I’m still counting down the days until there’s another Pieters added into the fold,” he told you.

You smiled looking up at him before rapid knocks on your door broke you two from the moment.

“Can you handle Lena for a bit whilst I shower?”

“I’m sure the guys won’t mind,” he said as he pecked your lips before going to open the door.

You ushered yourself into the shower and managed to get yourself ready for the day without any crying, from what you could hear anyways. Your eyebrows furrowed as you went to Alena’s room only to be met with an empty crib. As you rounded the corner to the front room, you almost laughed at the sight of several grown men cooing at your baby, if not for the adorable-ness. Alena was being held by Caspar, her godfather, and from what you could tell, she was awake once again. Her eyes were staring at the men surrounding her and were moving from person to person. Josh was supervising Caspar’s holding, although he had held Alena plenty of times before. Joe’s finger was being grasped by the baby as her tiny hand held onto the finger, no doubt entranced with the silver ring, whilst he kneeled in front of Caspar.. Jack was simply staring at Alena with awe written on his face. Grant and Byron both had smiled plastered on their faces as they looked on. You cleared your throat, causing everyone to look at you.

“We were discussing who’s Alena’s favorite uncle,” Grant said.

“Which obviously is me,” Caspar told you.

“You’re already her godfather you don’t bloody get to be her favorite uncle too! Besides look who she’s holding onto,” Joe exclaimed.

“As much as this is adorable, I would like my daughter back. Aren’t you guys filming?” you asked you picked up Alena from Caspar’s arms, placing her standing.

“10 minutes!” Conor said, standing up to play with Alena as she laid on your shoulder.

You laughed but complied and sat back down, facing her forward, as each uncle attempted to gain smiles from her. You found yourself smiling and eventually locking eyes with Josh as he laughed at their antics. 10 minutes turned to 30 when Alena began to doze off and you were forced to put her down so they could film. By that time, your face practically hurt from smiling so much. As you settled Alena into her crib, you couldn’t help but smile at what your life had become.

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dwwak · 6 years

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Jack Maynard Short Imagine

Requested: No (requests are open) Triggers: None Word Count: 860

You are cozied up on your couch, wrapped like a burrito with your fuzzy blanket early in the morning watching the London sun rise, stretching it its coloured arms across the sky. Your hands are warmed by the hot coffee in one of your favourite mugs, you hear Jack’s feet patter down the hallway; getting closer to you. Hearing Jack coming closer your face raised in a smile accompanied with rosy, heated cheeks. Jack jumps over the back of the couch, landing right next to you. He puts his head in your lap and lies down.

“Morning, babe.” You say as you begin to run your fingers through his bedhead.

Jack looks up to you, “Kiss me?” his raspy voice whines a bit.

Chuckling a bit you tell him no, “You haven’t brushed your nasty breath, there is no way in hell I’m going to kiss that hole right now.”

“Oi, your breath isn’t any better than mine!” Jack whined once again.

“At least mine smells like coffee and not the dead.” You giggle as you put your mug down on the coffee table, “We need to go, before we miss our flight.”

You wiggle yourself off the couch while Jack sits himself up. You look at Jack and give a little smirk, the smirk sparks Jack with energy. Jack gets off the couch and starts to run toward you, you don’t dare to move. You just close your eyes and squeal with joy as Jack runs up to you and wraps his arms around you. Jack spreads kisses all over your blushing face, you embrace the jolt of energy from Jack.

“Okay, okay! We are really going to miss our flight.” You giggle out as Jack places one last kiss on your forehead.

“Ah, I like it here. Let’s stay home, I’m too tired.”

You laugh a little at Jack’s squirminess, “Okay. But you have to cancel everything, and I’ll go back to sleep while you do it.”

Jack’s face went straight, right away he let go of you and sprinted toward the bedroom where all your baggage sat waiting.

Hours later you and Jack finally checked in to your guy’s room at the front desk, pulling your baggage and down the hall with Jack following behind with his own baggage you head to your guy’s shared bedroom. Right as you slid the card into the door and it opened you dropped your bags at the door and sprinted toward the bed, you flopped right onto the well-made bed; with Jack following behind. With both of you lying on the bed chuckling you bask in the simple, happy moment between you two.

“You ready to eat my snow, lover-boy?” You tease Jack ass you get up and get your things from the hallway.

“Are you ready to eat your words?” Jack teases back at you as he gathers his snow gear together.

You and Jack made it to the mountain, you both face the steep way down to the coffee house that looks like a tiny house for an ant.

You pull down your ski goggles and slide down the snowy slope, you stop and look up to Jack, “ Your move.” You smile at Jack

Jack gives you a smirk, “Eat my dust!” Jack pulls down his goggles and started down the slope with his snowboard. You let out a small chuckle and follow him down.

After just a minute you two stop for a moment, “First of all, there is no dust up here. Second, don’t go crying when you lose.” You snicker at Jack.

After a whole day of covering Jack in snow you two finally made it back to the lodge and relaxed together with some good food in your bellies. Jack was sprawled out on the bed editing one the vlog that would be going up the next day, you were occupying yourself with your phone while listening to music.

Some time later you plugged your phone, putting it down next to the bed you rolled yourself onto the bed. Rolling next to Jack you look up to his concentrated face, “You are so serious.” You say with a funny accent.

Jack looks down to you and places a kiss on your lips, “You are so hot.”

You kiss him back with a smile, “So are you.”

Jack closes his laptop and places it on the ground, he turns back to you and kisses you again. He continues to kiss you, slowly placing them down your neck and back to your lips.

You stop him before his lips carry him away, “Watch yourself before you wreck yourself, babe.” You kiss him one more time before you snuggle yourself down into the bed’s blanket. “You have to turn the lights off.”

Jack laughs a bit, “You’re an ass.” Jack got up and turned the room lights off, walking back to the bed Jack stubbed his toe. All types cuss words run out of Jack’s mouth, without any sympathy you laugh a bit.

Jack wiggles into the bed, after whining a bit, and faces you. “You’re going to pay tomorrow.”

“Love, I’m the poor the one.”

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chocolatemillkk · 6 years

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Freefall (II-ish)

Request: omg I loved your josh x poc plus size reader!! I was wondering if you could do another one where he keeps hinting that he wants to see her in his clothes but she keeps avoiding it cause she's scared they won't fit?

A/N: So as not to have to set the story up again this can be a standalone or read as a part two to Freefall. This one would be from her perspective though.

You lean your head on Josh's shoulder and feel sleep weighing on you. It had been a long day, Josh and you had celebrated your six months by going down to the beach. Boozy slushees and a scorching sun could tire out anybody and as much as you wanted to watch this movie with Josh, you couldn't stay awake for it.

"I'm actually really tired," Josh voices his thoughts just as you pick your head up to tell him the same thing.

"God me too," you yawn. "I was just about to say the same thing."

Josh turns to look at you and smiles innocently. He was such an angel, you think. He was the first guy you've ever been serious about. At first, you could hardly believe he would be into you but that night in the club he couldn't take his eyes off you. And then he actually texted you and never made you think he wasn't interested, responding moments after you did unlike guys you'd dated before. When he showed up to your dance performance and kissed you after your team had won-you were taken. You were in love with Josh Pieters.

The bad thoughts still crept in your head though. You still compared his physique to your own, his tall strangly body and your short and soft one. Or his pale complexion and orange hair and your deep complexion and H/C hair. It baffled you when you'd catch the reflection of the two of you out and about in Londonc, wonder what other people would think. But you loved him and so did your girls, they'd been there the first time he approached you. He was supportive, and kind, and always up for some fun. You loved that about him.

"Why don't you just sleep here?" Josh asks the inevitable and you panic slightly.

"I'll head home." You say. "I'm not too far anyway."

"It's so late," Josh turns so his body faces yours too. "Tomorrow's only Sunday."

"Yeah but..." You trail off. But what? But you weren't wearing anything comfortable to sleep in. But you couldn't possibly fit into his clothing-he was a slim guy! "I don't want to sleep in this and I didn't bring any clothes. I'll just go home."

"Of course you're not sleeping in that," Josh looks at your denim shorts and tie-up top like you was crazy. "Just borrow something of mine!"

"Josh-" your voice breaks off. It's not that you were embarassed of your body, by now you've learned to embrace it for the most part. But talking about not fitting into your boyfriend's clothes was getting more and more awkward. Especially since this was the third time Josh had expressed his conviction to see you in his clothes.

The first time you'd found an extra shirt in your backseat and had avoided the scenario. The other time, you faked a migraine and had gone home. This time...you felt trapped.

"You never wear my clothes-don't girlfriends love that sort of thing?" Josh says with a bemused look. He had no idea whatsoever with what was going on in your head.

"Josh," you say gently. "I don't-I'm not sure...I'll fit."

Josh's face falls and his brows furrow. "My shirts aren't skin tight Y/N. I have things that will fit you."

"I really don't think-"

"Come on," Josh gets up and holds out his hand. You hold your breath and take it. He kisses you before turning towards his room.

"Look," he holds out a handfull of his shirts once you're in front of his closet. He holds up a few of his tees that look worn in and stretchy. "Wear one of these."

You grab one at random, feeling worse. "What about bottoms?"

"Wear your pants?" Josh says it like it's the simplest solution but for you, it was bad news. You weren't even sure if his t-shirt would fit and here he was convinced you could wear them with your pants.

"I'll try it on," you say. "Because you want me to."

"Babe," Josh stops you, curling your hair behind your ear. "It's going to fit. And forget about what girlfriends want-I really want to see you in my shirt."

"Is that some sort of masculine claim-'she's my girlfriend because she's wearing my shirt?'" You tease.

"Exactly," Josh smiles warmly at you before pulling you into a hug and kissing the top of your head. "Maybe next time you can put your claim on me and I'll wear your dresses."

"That's a video your viewers would like," you laugh into his chest.

"I'll even dance in it." Josh chuckles. "Now go change."

"Alright," you say as he walks away and closes the door behind him.

You sigh and untie your shirt before dropping it on the bed. You strip down to your underpants too-may as well.

With another sigh, you slip on the t-shirt and find the worn material slip over your head, arms, and fit on your body. It was snug-even more on your hips-but it was a comfortable snug.

"Are you serious," you whisper to yourself. You glance in the mirror and a small smile reflects back. The shirt you'd grabbed at random was a white graphic tee and the colours complement your skin tone and actually match your pants.

Simply folding the bottom inwards keeps the fabric from stretching too much and it sits like a cute cropped top. And you fill the shirt in the boob deparment way better than Josh-maybe you would even steal this from him and crop it. You smile at your reflection again, you couldn't believe you could feel like a million dollars by fitting into Josh's old shirt.

"Josh," you whisper-shout into the hall. You didn't want to wake his roomate. You hear his footsteps so you back up further into the room, running your fingers in your hair for a bit of volume.

Josh's orange hair pops into the room soon after and when he looks at you his face breaks into a grin.

"I know you just put that on," he says slowly while locking the door behind him. "But I want to take it off now."

You laugh, any anxiety sliding off of you, and walk forward, meeting him halfway.

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oh-ishouldnt · 7 years

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Night series: It’s A Lie

It’s A Lie | Josh Pieters | imagine Night series is a little thing I’ll be doing today because of The Vamps’ new album, Night & Day. It will be 7 imagines, one new song for each Buttercream boy, and you can check them here. A/N: (Let’s just talk about how this should be a single, please.) Since the 24HourJoe, I think Josh has a certain rough side and I’d like to play with this a little, so here we have! Also, Y/S/N is for your ship name. Hope you enjoy it as much as I did!

⇢ Buttercream masterlist can be found here

“Joshua Pieters!” Josh heard someone scream at him on the other side of the call. “Are you fucking insane?” Josh laughed. “Stop laughing, moron!”

“Relax, Y/N.” He told you, still laughing.

“My mom thinks we are together again now, Pieters!” You complained.

Your not-so-smart sister asked Josh’s help to set her birthday’s video and his condition for doing it was that she needed to put on TV one thing he prepared while you had lunch Sunday, knowing that every Sunday your whole family had lunch together. Basically, it was a short video with funny photo edits of you and him when you were still a couple and now your entire family was making fun of Y/S/N getting back.

“Are we?” He asked.

“Are you fucking kidding me? I saw Jack’s snaps of you kissing a girl last night! Of course we aren’t back! We never will!”

“Don’t say never, Y/N. You know, never is a strong word, babe.”

“Fuck off, Josh.”

“I’m glad you were jealous. You know, it could’ve been you! If I had you available, I would never prefer any other girl.”

“Well, good luck with that, Josh! I won’t be available for you that soon!”

“So now there is a possibility? I knew the video would work out!”

“Ugh! I hope you didn’t do anything in my sister’s video.”

“It is her big day, Y/N. You know I wouldn’t ruin it for her. You naturally steal everybody’s attention when you walk into a room, I couldn’t put you in her video, it would be mean.”

You heard someone entering the kitchen behind you. “Is it Josh, dear?” Your mom asked.

“Yes.” You answered, refusing to believe she actually saw you talking to him on the phone. Damn it.

“Send him a big kiss and tell him I loved the video!”

“Mom!” You complained.

“Is that your mother?” Josh questioned through the call.

“Yes.” You grumbled.

“Say I miss her!” He exclaimed.

“Oh, fuck you.”

“Y/N!” Your mom looked at you mad.

“Sorry, mom.” You sighed. “Josh said he misses you.” You told, just to avoid the angry look.

Just like that, she had a smile on her face. C’mon, woman!

“I miss him too.” She said, making you roll your eyes.

“Great, she misses you too, Joshua.” You snorted. “Oh, I almost forgot, she loved your video and sent you a kiss.”

“She is the best.” Josh commented ignoring your irony. You knew that he meant what he said, the two of them really get along. You easily could say Josh was her favorite boyfriend you ever had.

“Yeah, she is.” You smiled watching your mom doing her mom stuff through the kitchen.

“So, now we are back together?”

“You ruined it, Josh!” You moaned.

“What?”

“Everything!” You declared, shouting at your phone and ending the call.

“What he did this time?” Your mother asked.

“Besides the crazy video?” You asked with an eyebrow raised. “He is in-sa-ne! Insane!” You yelled, however, you laughed just after. He was insane, alright, but he was insane and amazing. Who would think in doing a thing like that video?

You went to the living room and found out that your family was replaying Josh’s montage. They were watching the last bit of it, the only one it was an actual video.

“Look, Y/N!” He was telling the camera while laid on bed. His room was dark, his face lit by the cellphone screen he was showing. “It’s our song on the radio. You know what it means, right? It’s time for you to accept we are meant for each other! I know your family has accepted already! Right guys?”

You laughed at the TV and your cousin looked at you. He had that “Don’t try to fool me, Y/N. I know you still like that guy.” look, making you roll your eyes.

“Oh, for God’s sake, there isn’t, like, some football match passing?” You complained to the people sat on the sofa and walked away from the living room.

The sun was shining on your face, making you grumble while opening your eyes for the first time of the day.

“Good morning, babe.” You heard Josh’s voice and you searched for him in the room, finding the ginger guy by the door, holding a cup of coffee. He gave it to you.

“I will swallow this coffee and, then, I will be out of here.” You announced.

“You can stay if you want.”

You raised an eyebrow at Josh. “You being good in bed isn’t the fact that is going to make us get back together, Joshua.”

“Hey, it was you that started kissing me.”

“You opened your front door without a shirt on!” You pointed out.

“I had just got out from the bath.” Josh explained, laughing at you. “Glad I was, by the way.”

You rolled your eyes. “Yeah, well, I guess my sister can return your pen drive next time.”

“You wouldn’t make her come all the way to my house just to give me a pen drive, would you?” Josh sat next to you.

“Well, I came, didn’t I?” You took a sip of your coffee. Josh made coffee just the way you liked.

“Yes.” He agreed. “But you’re use to it and your house is near mine.”

“I was used to it.” You corrected.

“Yeah, right.” Josh seemed upset for real, it wasn’t your intention though. Too late now and you were too proud to say sorry.

“Okay, look, I have to go.” You informed, standing up. “Thanks for the coffee.”

Josh sighed. “Your toothbrush is in the guest room, you can have a shower in that bathroom if you want to.” He informed.

You were surprised he still had your toothbrush in his house.

“Thanks.” You smiled and walked away from his bedroom. You let your mug in the kitchen and went to the bathroom.

You knew the reason why Josh put your toothbrush in the guest bathroom was that girls he would bring home wouldn’t think he had a girlfriend, still was nice knowing he kept it in there.

You brushed your teeth and washed your face, deciding that taking a shower would be inappropriate. You sighed at your reflection in the mirror. It was your ex-boyfriend’s house, not your boyfriend’s house.

You took your purse, Josh watched you put your heels before leaving.

“I gave you the pen drive, right?” You asked. “It would suck if I had to come back.”

“Would it?” Josh asked with a smirk. “You seemed to enjoy it while you were here last night.”

“Yeah, you are kinda nicer at night.” You snapped back, not denying you enjoyed to have sex with him.

You were a couple steps away from the door when you felt Josh pulling your arm. He grabbed your waist and kissed you hard.

“I miss you, Y/N.” He told you.

“I miss you too, Joshua.” You gave him a sad smile. “But you know the difference between us?” You asked as you stepped away. “I didn’t fuck random girls as soon as we had our first fight.”

You heard someone pushing your door like crazy and you knew exactly who it was. You bit your lower lip, getting in the tip of your toe while getting up from your bed.

It was a few days after you gave Josh his pen drive back. The device was with your sister because of the videos he left with her and she asked you to return to him. Now, it was Saturday morning and your head was aching.

“What do you want?” You asked as you opened the door.

“What the hell, Y/N?”

You left it open and went to your kitchen take an aspirin, Josh followed you.

“What the hell what, Josh?” You asked.

“You know what I’m talking about.” He exclaimed.

“You are the one knocking at my door all mad on a Sunday morning.” You argued and went to your bathroom to brush your teeth and brush your hair, Josh followed you once more.

“The Instagram’s video, Y/N.” Josh snorted.

Of course, you knew what it was all about. Of course you knew. You knew what would happen as soon as you published that shit.

You were laughing like you were having the time of your life. Maybe you were, or maybe it was only the drinks you took earlier that night, you couldn’t remember. You were dancing with a pretty boy to a song people could barely hear in the video, however, it was a specific song that you knew that the right person would recognize it. After all, you could recognize it just like you listen to it with your heart and not your ears.

“Oh, that.” You shrugged.

“Don’t say ‘Oh, that’ to me, Y/N. You knew I would know you addressed it to me.”

“We can see that this upset you.” You went to your room and started choosing something to wear, just like Josh wasn’t even there. It just pissed him more.

“You won’t even try to deny it?” You shrugged again, deny for what? He laughed at scorn. “Are you kidding me? Oh, I’m glad we broke up. I didn’t know you were that childish.” Your eyes flooded with tears and you were thankful to all the gods in the universe that Josh couldn’t see you since you were looking to your wardrobe. “You won’t tell me nothing? Like, anything?”

“What do you want me to say?” You asked, trying your best to not show you were crying.

“I don’t know, that you’re sorry maybe? It was our fucking song playing in the background, Y/N! Our song! I was declaring myself to you about that and you used it just…”

“You want me to say sorry?!” You couldn’t hold your angry and hurt anymore, so you turned to him, seeing Josh be paralyzed for a moment for seeing your tears. “Sorry for what? You own me an apology, Josh, not me!” You said, approaching him mad. He took a few steps back.

“You just were such a spoiled little girl doing that, Y/N.” He argued, as angry as you.

“Yeah, I was, Josh.” You admitted. “I was! I was pissed that one day you were saying you missed me and, in the next one, you were kissing another girl again while I was thinking if I should give us another chance. I was pissed, I was upset, I was hurt, so, yeah, I’m sorry if I behaved like a child.”

“For fuck’s sake, Y/N, I told you this already: if I could have you, I wouldn’t want any other girl! They aren’t as good as you!”

“So why you go after them?”

Josh took a deep breath, passing his hands through his ginger hair. “Because I miss you. I fucking miss you. For real. It is not just some sentence I used to make you stay in my flat the other day. I miss you so freaking much, Y/N. And having anything to distract myself is better than just stay in my house missing you.” You looked at him, he seemed to be really sad now that you were looking at him carefully.

“Josh, I…” You were speechless.

He stared at you as well. Your lips slightly parted, your t-shirt that you used as pajama showing more of your legs than it should, the look on your face and the way your skin reflected the sun. He couldn’t help himself, he walked the steps he took back and kissed you with passion.

His hands were all over you and you held hard his hair, you two kissing like you would never do that again. No, no, no. Not good, Y/N. Break this! Break this now! You were hurt still, therefore you stopped kissing Josh.

“Get out of my apartment.” You commanded.

Josh held your waist and pulled you closer. “No.”

“Get out, Josh.” You said again, not as angry as you wished, his eyes were too close for you to form sentences.

“I can’t, Y/N. I just can’t.”

Good. You couldn’t let him go either.

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wImage courtesy of Pacific Design Center.

Thursday, October 5

designLAb opening reception, Pacific Design Center (West Hollywood), 5–9:30pm.

REFLECTIONS, Artamo Gallery (Santa Barbara), 5–8pm.

Lim Ok Sang, CMay Gallery (West Hollywood), 5:30–9:30pm.

Vulnerability, Young Projects (West Hollywood), 5:30–9:30pm.

Family 1st Thursday: Candy Wrapper Compositions, Santa Barbara Museum of Art (Santa Barbara), 5:30–7:30pm.

Artist and scholar walkthroughs: Myriam Gurba, Hammer Museum (Westwood), 6pm.

Cassi A. Namoda: Meat is Meat – Nyama ni nyama, Oof Books (Cypress Park), 6–8:30pm.

State of the Arts, (Long Beach), 6–9pm.

BROOKE SHADEN, JoAnne Artman Gallery (Laguna Beach), 6–8pm.

First Thursdays Art Walk, Laguna Art Museum (Laguna Beach), 6–9pm.

Anna Mia Davidson – Cuba: Black and White, Annenberg Space for Photography (Century City), 6:30–9pm.

CRAFTNIGHT: Galaxy Dye Workshop, Craft & Folk Art Museum (Miracle Mile), 7–9pm.

PHOTO17, Milk Studios (Hollywood), 7pm. $150–2,500.

SCREEN: HYSTERICAL DOCUMENT, MOCA Grand Avenue (Downtown), 7pm.

LAND: Joe Sola record launch party, Ace Hotel (Downtown), 7–9pm.

Anna Maria Maiolino: Solitário ou Paciência (Solitaire or Patience), MOCA Grand Avenue (Downtown), 7pm.

Analia Saban and Selene Preciado, 4334 Degnan Boulevard (Leimert Park), 7pm.

Threats to Indigenous Peoples in Latin America Today, Hammer Museum (Westwood), 7:30pm.

Vocal Sound Bath With Odeya Nini, Women’s Center for Creative Work (Frogtown), 7:30–9pm. $16–20.

Los Angeles Exchange [LAX] Festival, various locations (Downtown), through October 15.

Themed Entertainment Association (TEA) SATE Conference, CalArts (Valencia). Through October 7.

Friday, October 6

Teaching and Writing the Art Histories of Latin American Los Angeles, The Getty (Brentwood), 10am–5pm.

STORY TIME AT THE FOWLER, Fowler Museum (Westwood), 11:30am–12:30pm.

Surface Tension by Ken Gonzales-Day: Murals, Signs, and Mark‐Making in LA, Skirball Cultural Center (Brentwood), 12–5pm.

The Fourth World, Institute for Art and Olfaction (Chinatown), 6–9pm.

Andrew Norman Wilson: Pretense, Human Resources (Chinatown), 6pm.

Objects of Art LA, THE REEF (Downtown), 6–8pm.

The Back 9: Golf and Zoning policy in Los Angeles, Skid Row History Museum & Archive (Downtown), 6–8pm.

Anthony James, there-there (East Hollywood), 6–9pm.

Tom Allen: The Lovers, Bel Ami (Chinatown), 6:28–10pm.

Los Angeles Filmforum and Los Angeles State Historic Park present Urban Harmonies/Dissonant Cities, The Viaduct @ Los Angeles State Historic Park (Chinatown), 7–9pm.

WHAP! Lecture Series: Flicker time: liquid bodies and cosmic states, West Hollywood Public Library (West Hollywood), 7:30pm.

21st Anniversary Art of Tiki Show, La Luz de Jesus (Los Feliz), 8–11pm.

Whitney Bell: I Didn't Ask For This: A Lifetime of Dick Pics, Think Tank Art Gallery (Downtown), 8pm. $17–50.

Port of Long Beach: Annual Photo Program, Long Beach Museum of Art (Long Beach).

Saturday, October 7

Taste of Art: Visual Voyages through Latin America, The Huntington (San Marino), 9am. $85.

Tiffany Favrile Glass: Masterworks from the Collection of Stanley and Dolores Sirott, The Huntington (San Marino), 10am–5pm.

Don Bachardy Book Signing & Artist Talk, Craig Krull Gallery (Santa Monica), 11am.

Sun Prints, Side Street Projects (Pasadena), 11am–1pm.

GUTS! with Daniel Han, Pieter (Lincoln Heights), 11:30am–3pm. $35.

Live Mural Painting in Leimert Park, Fowler Museum (Westwood), 12–5pm.

soundSpark: Joanna Wallfisch, West Hollywood Library (West Hollywood), 12pm.

Kathleen Johnson: one, two, three o'clock, four o'clock rock, c.nichols project (Mar Vista), 1–4pm.

#CamerasAndDancers Workshop, Annenberg Space for Photography (Century City), 1–4pm.

BARRIO LOGOS: Displacement and Vanishing Iconography, Residency Art Gallery (Inglewood); reception, October 7, 1–6pm.

KEN GONZALES-DAY & RITA GONZALEZ Artist talk and exhibition walk-through with Rita Gonzales, Curator, LACMA, Luis De Jesus Los Angeles (Culver City), 1pm.

When the Inevitable Happens...Again: Protecting Museum Collections from Earthquake Damage, Getty Villa (Pacific Palisades), 2pm.

Aztlán to Magulandia: The Journey of Chicano Artist Gilbert "Magu" Luján and Schmitt, You and Me by Omar Mismar, UCI Claire Trevor School of the Arts (Irvine), 2–5pm.

Drawn from a Score, Beall Center for Art + Technology, University of California (Irvine), 2–5pm.

Artist talk: Pam Douglas - Sight, Marion Wood - Gravity, and Joe Pinkelman - More China, TAG Gallery (Santa Monica), 3pm.

Roaring Twenties, Homestead Museum (City of Industry), 3–7pm. Continues October 8.

#SNATCHPOWER “Fight in Heels” screening with performances by F.U.P.U. + JADEUHMAY, William Grant Still Arts Center (West Adams), 3–6pm.

FRANK ROMERO: Los Angeles Chicago, Tobey C. Moss Gallery (Hollywood), 3–6pm.

Hunted & Gathered Book Signing and Exhibition with Senon Williams, Arcana Books on the Arts (Culver City), 4–6pm.

CRAFT IN ACTION: CHILD IMMIGRATION AND SOCIAL RESPONSIBILITY, Craft in America Center (Beverly Grove), 4pm.

The 18th Annual Eagle Rock Music Festival, Center for the Arts Eagle Rock (Eagle Rock), 4–10pm.

Homatorium / On Going Home Artist Discussion and Walkthrough, Charlie James Gallery (Chinatown), 4:30pm.

Dinh Q. Lê: The Scrolls: Distortion, Shoshana Wayne Gallery (Santa Monica), 5–7pm.

2017 Artists Council Exhibition Opening Event, Palm Springs Art Museum (Palm Springs), 5:45pm.

Sharif Farrag: Smokeless Fire, gallery 1993 (Downtown), 6–9pm.

Van Hanos: Late American Paintings, Château Shatto (Downtown), 6–9pm.

Teresa Braula Reis: White Helmet, Baert Gallery (Downtown), 6–9pm.

Josh Atlas: support, for beginners, elephant (Glassell Park), 6–9pm.

Benjamin Lowder: Phoneme, Open Mind Art Space (Santa Monica), 7–9pm; discussion, 6pm.

By the House of the Matriarch: New Works by Rachid Bouhamidi, leiminspace (Chinatown), 7–10pm.

¡Fiesta Cubana! Fall Benefit, Pasadena Museum of California Art (Pasadena), 7–10pm.

Film Screening with Paul Pescador, Angels Gate Cultural Center (San Pedro), 7pm.

Voices of the Xtabay: A Tribute to Yma Sumac, Hammer Museum (Westwood), 7:30pm.

Karen Sherman/Soft Goods, UCLA (Westwood), 8pm.

Angel City Jazz Festival, REDCAT (Downtown), 8:30pm.

PUMP 2017: Multi-Sensory Arts Festival, (Long Beach). Through October 21.

Sunday, October 8

It’s Just Capitalism – Grant Writing 101, Women’s Center for Creative Work (Frogtown), 12–3pm. $60–75. Also October 12.

FAMILY JAM: MID-AUTUMN FESTIVAL WITH UCLA’S MUSIC OF CHINA ENSEMBLE, Fowler Museum (Westwood), 1–4pm.

soundShoppe, Center for the Arts Eagle Rock (Eagle Rock), 1–4pm.

OC Film Fiesta Special Tribute: Visions of Magulandia: The California Journey of Chicano Artist Gilbert ‘Magu’ Lujan from Los Four to Mental Menudo, Santa Ana College Main Art Gallery (Santa Ana), 1–6pm.

OOEY GOOEY Slime: A CraftLab Family Workshop, Craft and Folk Art Museum (Miracle Mile), 1:30pm. $5–7pm.

Studio Sunday on the Front Steps: Candy Wrappers, Santa Barbara Museum of Art (Santa Barbara), 1:30–4:30pm.

Artists in Conversation with Ben Caldwell, Fowler Museum (Westwood), 2–3pm.

Listening Party: Hamza Walker & Alex Becerra, private home (Pacific Palisades), 4–8pm. $75–125.

Mary Corse at Art Catalogues, LACMA (Miracle Mile), 4pm.

Shadi Yousefian, THE SPACE by ADVOCARTSY (Downtown), 4–7pm.

David Hendren performance, Five Car Garage (Santa Monica), 6–7pm.

Closing reception, The Neutra Contemporary 2017, Neutra Institute Gallery & Museum (Silver Lake), 7–10pm.

Puppetzilla Puppet Slam!, Steve Allen Theater (Hollywood), 7:30pm. $15.

Monday, October 9

Japanese Teahouse Tours, The Huntington (San Marino), 11:30am–3:30pm.

Visiting artist lecture: Schmitt, You and Me by Omar Mismar, UCI Claire Trevor School of the Arts (Irvine), 12–1:30pm.

CDMX: Music from Mexico City, Walt Disney Concert Hall (Downtown), 8pm.

Laura Poitras: Short Film Disclosures, REDCAT (Downtown), 8:30pm. $6–12.

Tuesday, October 10

Giovanni Bellini: Landscapes of Faith in Renaissance Venice and Sacred Landscapes: Nature in Renaissance Manuscripts, Getty Center (Brentwood), 10am–5:30pm.

Film: Dracula (Spanish language), LACMA (Miracle Mile), 1pm.

Laura Aguilar: My Story, USC Roski School of Art (Downtown), 6–8pm.

2017 AxS Gold Crown Awards, ArtCenter College of Design (Pasadena), 6–9pm.

Paula Williams Madison: From Harlem to China, California African American Museum (Downtown), 7–9pm.

East Asian Garden Lecture - Representations of the Camellia in China and the West, The Huntington (San Marino), 7:30pm.

Gerald - A Epic!, Lyric Hyperion Theatre & Cafe (Silver Lake), 9pm. $15–25. Through October 14.

Wednesday, October 11

Beers of Belgium, The Huntington (San Marino), 5pm. Sold out.

SCREENING: CIDADE DAS MULHERES (2005), Fowler Museum (Westwood), 7–9pm.

It’s Just Capitalism – Grant Writing 101, Women’s Center for Creative Work (Frogtown), 7–9pm. $60–75.

Boosting Your Side Hustle With Jade Phoenix Martinez, Women’s Center for Creative Work (Frogtown), 7:30–9:30pm. $25–30.

Nevins Lecture - Scars of Independence, The Huntington (San Marino), 7:30pm.

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wroetominter · 7 years

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Intrepid - ChrisMD Fanfiction - Chapter XII

#wroetominterintrepid #fanfiction #chrismd #chrismd10 #chrismd fanfiction #intrepid #Christopher Michael Dixon

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if1believes · 7 years

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Masterlist :)

Hey guys, first attempt at creating a masterlist so I hope it works out! It has been highly requested. Let me know if I can make improvements :) Thanks!

Joe Sugg

Kiss and don't tell part 1

Kiss and don't tell part 2

Vacation

Short

Sick

Walked In

Why do you love him?

Conor Maynard And Jack Maynard

Choose part 1

Choose part 2

Conor Maynard

Meeting Your Boyfriends Friends

Just Visiting part 1

Just Visiting part 2

Mistakes

Obsessive

Had the Chance part 1

Had the Chance part 2

Stay Still

Simple Question

Anna Needs Advice

New Start

Jack Maynard

Meeting Jack Maynard part 1

Storms

Stay

Silent Treatment

Truth or Dare

Sunset

Halloween Scare

Pretended? part 1

Pretended? part 2

You Can’t Wear That

Start Over?

Josh Pieters

Truth or Truth

Mikey Pearce

Yoga Challenge

Lost

Cheated

Caspar Lee

Want A Bath?

#masterlist #buttercream squad imagines #buttercream squad #imagines

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buttercreamscenes · 6 years

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i honestly wanna hug josh Pieters and Simon minter and jack Maynard like soooooo bad :’) do you think at one point in life you could write something about my stupid idea haha, love the imagines and literally anything you do, ily🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡

Okay, so I was thinking about this for different reasons:

1) I WANT TO HUG SIMON SO BAD. HE’S SO TALL AND I’M SO SHORT. IT WOULD WORK OUT SO PERFECTLY. LIKE, HELLO BOY. I SEE YOU. HUG ME.

2) I was thinking about how I would write this and I’m just not sure I can make a whole imagine out of a hug lol. It would be really really short and it probably won’t have any depth to it, you know? So I don’t think I’m going to write this, I’m so sorry, babe!

3) Thanks so much for the compliments! They’re so sweet!!

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maynardmandem · 7 years

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An Addition to the Family - Josh Pieters Imagine

#josh pieters #imagine #maynardmandemimagines #josh #pieters #josh pieters imagine #buttercream squad #buttercream imagines #buttercreams

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itisjustmeandmyimagination · 7 years

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Pictures - Josh Pieters imagine

A/N: the Josh Pieters imagine I promised a few days ago is finally online! I hope you enjoy it :D

{Requests are open}

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“We should really do something with that wall.” Those were the exact words you spoke out loud a few days ago, while staring at the empty wall in your bedroom. You had recently moved into a new apartment with your boyfriend Josh, after being together for roughly a year, and you were both trying to make this place into a home.

“I remember having a wall full of pictures when I was younger. All memories that I didn’t want to escape, that I wanted to carry with me forever.” You said with a smile on your lips.

“Then why don’t we make our own?” Josh suggested while wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his head on your shoulder.

“Are you serious?”

“Yes. We’ve got so many beautiful memories together already that I never want to escape. I want to be able to remember them every day.”

And so it came that you had lots of photos processed of memories you had together, as well as a few from the time before you knew each other. So here you were, with a stack of photos in your hand, admiring how your boyfriend carefully put them on the empty wall of the bedroom.

You smiled seeing the photo that was up next: it was a picture of you and Josh both fast asleep in an airplane, your head resting on his shoulder and his head resting on yours. It was the first time you two went on a holiday together and it had been your favourite one yet.

“I remember that day. Must be one of my favourite so far.” Josh said planting a kiss on your forehead, before putting the picture on the wall. You sat down on the bed thinking back to the day this picture was taken. Josh put himself next to you, staring at the next picture on the pile, also taken on that day. It displayed you and him on the beach sitting next to each other, his arm wrapped around you, your head on his shoulder, both watching the sunset.

“That day was one of the most beautiful days I’ve ever had. What a struggle getting there though.” Josh chuckled and you laughed, because the road to that day indeed wasn’t an easy one. “All thanks to the Maynards. Got to love them” and you both cracked up laughing.

Your relationship with Josh had had quite a rough start. About a year and a half ago, you had moved to London to study there. Being a cousin of the Maynards and having a relatively good relationship with them, they suggested that you moved into the same building and that’s also how you met Josh. Your apartment was basically next door, so you could pay visits to your cousins regularly and the other way around. These visits gave you the ideal chance to get to know Josh better and that’s how you started having feelings for him, and they ended up being mutual.

But the fact that you were a cousin of the Maynards, ended up being a huge disadvantage. Apparently, the boys had imposed a rule in their group of friends that dating family members was out of the blue, so there you were, both having feelings for the other, but unable to be together. “Let’s just sneak around” Josh had suggested one day and that’s how you two started dating, without anyone knowing, for three whole months. Until that day.

Conor, Jack and Josh had decided to go on a holiday as roommates, and as you had been practically living at their apartment for the past months, they had invited you too. You agreed to coming, even though it would not be an easy task to hide your feelings for Josh for two whole weeks and sneaking around there wouldn’t be as easy as it was back home. To make the matter even worse, they had booked your seats next to each other on the plane, and Jack and Conor were sitting in front of you. You tried to avoid touching your boyfriend, even tried to avoid looking at him, but drastically failed when you fell asleep on his shoulder and he fell asleep on your head. Of course the two brothers couldn’t do else than take a picture and mock the two of you with it.

“We have to tell them”, you said to the ginger boy as soon as you had a short moment for the two of you. Up until now, he had always refused, because he was scared for their reaction, but there and then he simply said “Okay.”

“Are you sure?”

“More than ever. I want to be able to enjoy this vacation with the person I love without having to hide. We’ll tell them at dinner.” He said with a smile before quickly pecking your lips, making sure the brothers weren’t looking.

A few hours later you were sitting in a restaurant having dinner, trying to find the right moment to tell the Maynards. So between the main dish and dessert, you looked Josh in the eye and started talking.

“Conor, Jack, euhm… there’s something I have to tell you. Well, that we have to tell you.” The boys stopped talking and looked at the two of you.

“It’s okay, we know.” Conor started laughing.

“You do?” Josh and you both asked in unison.

“It’s kind of obvious: Josh stopped hitting on girls at the club, the way you two look at each other, the way you were sleeping during the flight…” Jack continued.

“Plus, we saw you kissing earlier.” Both brothers started laughing and all you did was sigh in relief. You took Josh’s hand and gently squeezed it, trying to make him feel more comfortable. He gave you a smile and kissed you on the forehead, relieved as well.

“Oh look at you two cuties.” Jack started making kissing sounds.

“So you two are really okay with it?” You asked to be sure.

“Of course, after all it’s a stupid rule, and we’re both really happy for the two of you.” And with that dessert came and you could all enjoy the rest of your meal, relieved that you no longer had to hide. Afterwards you all decided to watch the sunset on the beach and that was where the second photo was taken by one of the Maynard brothers.

“We should actually thank those two for taking two of my favourite pictures of us.” You said with a chuckle, as Josh put the picture with the sunset on the wall.

“Yeah, we should”, and once again you were both laughing.

“I love you, Josh Pieters.” You softly whispered as you hugged him.

“I love you too, Y/N.”

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A/N: Thank you so much for the support I’ve been having on all the imagines I’ve published so far. It’s almost unbelievable for me that so many people enjoy reading my work and I appreciate every single like, reblog, comment and follow ♥

#josh pieters #josh pieters imagine #joshua pieters #joshua pieters imagine #buttercream #buttercream squad #buttercream imagine #buttercream imagines #writer #writing #imagine #imagines blog #youtubers

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