So Soon - Josh Ramsay/Marianas Trench Fanfiction (Sequel to Porcelain)

10. Tickle Fights and Awkward Moments

Chapter 10

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"Wanna make a bet?" I asked.

"Obviously." Josh said. I smirked and got out my phone.

"If I call Raine or Michael's phone right now I bet you they won't answer because they're fucking." I chuckled.

"No way you know them that well." Josh said.

"I've known Raine for 13 years and Michael for 5 with endless hours in the studio. I know them that well." I said.

"If I win, and she answers, you have to make me food tomorrow. If you win and she doesn't answer, I get to tickle you and you get to tickle me. Is it on?" Josh asked.

"Only if I win, you have to run around your apartment place hallways and scream I love Caelyn for 10 minutes when we get back to Vancouver." I said.

"Oh bitch it's on." Josh laughed. I dailed the number and put it on speaker. It rang and it rang.

"Hey it's Raine and I can't come to my phone right now. Sorry if it's Caelyn or Michael! Please leave a message after the beep and I'll be sure to call you back!" Raine's happy voice said.

I ran up to Josh's bed and started to tickle him. He burst out into laughter and tried to push me off of him. I continued to tickle at him sides. He moved so much that we fell on the floor. Josh straddled me and started tickling me. I roared with laughter.

"J-Josh st-stop! I c-c-can't breathe!" I said in between laughs. After 5 minutes of my laughing so hard I could've died, he stopped. "Thank god." I said as I tried to catch my breath. Once I was okay again I looked up at Josh. His bangs were in his eyes and his bare chest rose and fell slowly. He was only in his boxers because we were gonna go to bed until both of us desided it was a better idea to talk. For me, I was in a tight tank top, bra, and as I like to call my hooker shorts. They were black booty shorts that you could see half my ass in but they were super comfy. Josh smiled down at me. The view wasn't bothering me until I felt a certain hardness brush against my leg. Josh and I both blushed heavily.

"Fuck, I'm sorry. It's just been a long time and you're so amazing and oh god.... I'm so sorry Porce." Josh stuttered. Josh got off me and sat down beside me. I sat up.

"Josh, forget about it... I'm gonna go run and get us some shit from the vending machines and you can take care of it. I'll knock before I come in." I looked straight into his eyes.

"I'm so sorry." Josh apologized once more.

"It's fine. I get it, you're a guy. It happens. I'll be back in a bit." I cracked a smile and got up. I grabbed my iPhone, wallet and earphones from the bedside table and quickly scrambled out the door. Once I was half way down the hallway I put in my earphones and put on the Get Your Heart on! Album by Simple Plan. I went and got two coke zeros and a few snacks. I sat down by the machines and gave Josh some time to take care of his problem.

Maybe it wasn't because it was a long time since he's had it. Maybe it was because he still likes me? I shouldn't have left. I should've stayed and made out with him. Hell, I still love him. I got out my phone and wasted 10 minutes texting my mom, telling me that when I got back that I should come visit her. Its actually been 5 years since I've had a real in person visit with her. We always just skyped. I got up off the floor and went back to our room. I pulled out my music and knocked at the door.

"It's fine to come in Porcelain." Josh said. I opened up the door and set down the food. Josh's hair was wet and he was wearing a new pair of boxers. He must've had a cold shower. He looked down at the ground from the edge of his bed.

"Are you okay?" I asked as I handed him his drink. Josh scrunched up his face and shook his head no. "Don't beat yourself up about this. I understand." I rubbed his back.

"I feel like a idiot." Josh mumbled. I sighed. That was it. I crawled on him and hugged him.

"Stop. Please. For me." I said into his shoulder. I kissed his shoulder lightly.

"For you." Josh said and hugged me back. After a bit we let go of each other and laid in his bed. We talked for a bit. That bit turned into hours and we were up half the night.