Wrong Number - J.B. x Reader

Part 32 - drama

January 8th

*Y/N POV*
After an amazing winter break, it was finally time to go back to school. I was not excited. I really loved spending my time with Josh, but it's alright. I still see him every day. Someone knocked on my door, I opened it quickly to see Josh standing there with a Starbucks cup in his hands.

"I got you coffee." He grinned, "They were out of hot chocolate."

"You're so sweet," I said, kissing him on the forehead. He went to set down the coffee as it slipped off the counter and spilled on him.

"Oh shoot."

"Josh," I laughed, "You're so stupid."

He raised his eyebrows, grabbing a towel, "I know." he laughed.

He cleaned up the mess quickly, as I said, "I gotta get to class."

"I can drive you."

"That's alright, I can drive myself. You have coffee stains on you." I grinned.

"Pleaseeeee?"

I laughed, "if you insist."

Literally, that small interaction put me in a good mood for the rest of the day. It was a pretty easy school day since it's the first day back. I didn't have any tests for tomorrow, so I decided to go to Josh's apartment.

I knocked on the door and a few minutes after no answer I knocked again, "Baby?" He isn't filming right now, unless they called him in today.

"Uh-y/n is that you?" He answered finally, his voice shaking a little.

"Yeah, are you okay Josh?"

"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine. Come in."

I opened the door, and came in as I saw Josh's red eyes (which he obviously tried to cover up). I ran to him and gave him a hug, "Baby," I rubbed his back. "What's wrong?" I asked, looking up at his tear-stained face.

He took a deep breath, and shut his eyes. He shook his head, "nothing."

"It's something, Josh. Please tell me, so I can help you." I replied. He sighed as he sat down on the couch with his head in his hands. His computer was open so I looked at what was on it.

I swallowed, "Josh, I'm-"

"y/n, please. Don't-"

"Baby, I'm so sorry. I didn't know you were going through this." I frowned, glancing at his computer once again. Threats. Literal threats from people towards Josh. He did nothing wrong. I started crying softly.

He looked up at me and he pulled me next to him. I laid my head on his chest as he started comforting me. "Shh, shh. It's okay. I'm okay."

"You didn't do anything wrong! You don't deserve-"

"It sucks, y/n. But what can I do?"

"You've gotta-I don't know we've gotta stop people from doing this. This is horrible. How long has this been going on?"

"Like 2 years or something. Before we even met."

"Joshua." I shook my head, "that's-"

"I know-I know. Let's just ignore it, okay? I don't really wanna talk about it. And, it hardly bothers me, until it pops up on my feed. I just try to ignore it. Out of sight, out of mind."

I nodded my head, respecting his wishes. I gave him a kiss on the nose, wiping the tears from his eyes as he did the same for me. "I love you, Josh."

"And that's all that matters to me." He smiled a little pulling me in closer.

a/n: dang this one was sad to write :(