Do Dreams Really Come True? (Marianas Trench fanfiction)

Chapter 20

Miranda pov

The guys are used to seeing me in just a sports bra and sweats or shorts. They used to come over when im cleaning the house or just lounging around without telling me... So they've got used to it. "Mirraaannndddaaaa" i heard josh cry from outside the bathroom door, i opened the door to find him blushing. I giggled "your red" he blushed a deeper red and then i saw him look down "i think you need a cold shower" i smirked at the fact i gave him a boner, "shut up and let me in before the guys see" he begged "ohhhh gu-" josh cut me off "No! Please no god no!" I stepped out of the way. "Wait, before i leave" he turned to me, i kissed his cheek "sorry!" And with that i ran out. "Whats up with ramsay?" Matt asked when i sat down on the arm rest beside mike furthest away from the bathroom. "Haha he got... Excited" i smirked, they all thought for a minute then bursted out laughing. "OH MY GOD REALLY! Our little joshy got a boner!" Ian laughed "I CAN HEAR YOU!" we heard josh yell. "We're screwed" mike chuckled

A few minutes later josh came out also in a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. "How you doin' " matt asked when josh sat on the chair "oh you know... Good" he chuckled, he looked at me and had an evil smirk on. "What?" I questioned "paybacks a motherfucker" he smirked walking over to me. "Whatcha gunna do?" I questioned, my question was answered when he started tickleing me. "S-st-stop" i stuttered. "Never" josh chuckled, he tickled my left side and i sorta fell off the couch on to my wrist. I let out a little squeal of pain "oh god sorry, are you okay" josh asked.i nodded even though im pretty sure i cant move my wrist. "Miranda... Speak" matt said "mhmm" i mumbled afraid that if i said anything i might cry "miranda" matt said sternly "what" i cried, josh didnt take his eyes off of me, "give me your wrist" josh said holding his hand out. I shook my head bitting my lip. "Miranda please" he asked. I relunctly gave him my wrist but when i moved it off my lap, tears started falling. Josh looked over my wrist and started poking it "do you know what your doing" i cried but giggled too. "Ive broke my wrist before, yours just seems sprained" he said i nodded and tried to stand up without moving my hand. "What are you doing" ian asked "standing up dumb ass" i spat "someones bitchie when hurt" ian mumbled "oh go fuck yourself..." I said finally standing up. "Ill be back" i mumbled walking off to my room. I should have a wrist brace somewhere in here... After looking through 5 boxes with one hand i found it and tried putting it on "josh" i said, he jogged to my room "you okay?" He asked fast, i nodded "can you help me tighten this?" I asked holding my hand out in the brace. He nodded and walked over to me "im sorry" he said "its okay, i was the one that lost my seating and fell" i said "if i wasnt tickleing you, you wouldnt of fell" he looked me in the eyes, "josh... Am i breathing?" He gave me a confused look and nodded "am i standing?" He nodded "am i kissing you?" He gave me a confused look and shook his head "well damn i better fix that" i giggled and wrapped my non-braced arm around his neck and kissed him