Pronouns; GN 🍋 Josh x reader Word count; 290 Warnings; none _________________________________________
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"You first," he said, opening the door of the arcade for you, leaning on it awkwardly, you laughed, "why, thank you," you walk into the cold shop.
"Damn, its freezing in her." You shiver, holding yourself. "Oh, here." Josh takes off the grey Hoodie he was wearing and passes it to you. "Really? Are you sure?" He rubs the back of his neck awkwardly, "yeah, of course." You smile, putting it on.
"Thanks," you kiss his cheek, grabbing his hand. "Lets go!" Josh holds the cheek where you kissed him having an 'Holy shit' look on his face. . . . "This game is so hard! How the hell are you so good at this?" You died for the 6th time on one of the arcade games. Josh always won when he played, you didn't know how he did it.
"Here, can i?" He places his hands above yours, which were placed on the buttons and shifts of the machine.
You nod, getting flustered as he placed his hands on yours as he stood behind you. He started a new game, helping you steer the right controls.
You won. "Holy shit, I won!" You exclaim. "You barely even needed my help, you just kept pressing the wrong controls at the wrong times." He said, smiling at your excitement.
You turned around looking at him. You stood there debating for a split second. You smashed your lips onto his, holding his cheeks as you did so.
His eyes widen at your actions, kissing back once he realized what was happening. You pulled away, out of breath.
You smiled at the boy, still holding his face. He smiled, not believing that just happened, bringing you in for another kiss. _________________________________________
