Sidemen Imagines

Just Josh (Josh #1)

Josh Imagine asked for by 'loverofsidemen.' Hopefully it lives up to your expectations. 

"Arghhhhhh your mum!" I hear Josh aggressively yell at his computer making me look up. I shuffle off the bed, bunking down my phone on the duvet, watching it sink down from the corner of my eye before I'm walking over to Josh's side. As his monitor focuses I see he's playing GTA.

"Awww you get taken off?" I half sarcastically, half sympathetically ask as I drape my arms around his neck loosely.

"Yeah 'cause Simon was being an arrogant prick and wouldn't move over!" he answers with a still raised voice but toned down a bit.

"Poor Joshy," I mockingly state as I ruffle his hair with my hand; a smile stuck to my face as I do.

"Hey, you're messing with perfection," Josh starts to scold. "No peasants may touch," he continues, removing his hand from his controller and waving it out saying shoo, get off.

"Sorry your highness, I'll go shall I?" I scold back, but don't mean to be harsh, it was meant to be cocky. I go to retrieve my arm off him but he grabs hold of my hand. I try to pry my arm back but he just tightens his grip and finally faces me. "It was meant to be jokey, sorry." I say a weak wave forming on my mouth.

"I know it was, don't worry (Y/N)," he says calmly as he eases his grasp around my fingers. My lips move upwards more and Josh smiles back to me. "Stay and watch?" I nod, smiling and walk round his chair.

"You're almost in last place," I spot as my eyes flicker across the data pictured. He just looks at me, with a 'Really?' look as if he didn't already know. I peck his cheek with my lips upturned trying to dig myself out of frustrated state; I think I succeed as he seems a little more relaxed and his lips threaten to move into a small smile.

"Arghhhhhh, why don't these cars move?" Josh very angrily questions as he comes round the last corner of the last race in first-now fourth.

"Because you're so ugly," I hear Simon shout down his microphone making me laugh. Why do they call it ugly when they're bad? Quite random.

"No it's because he's soooo old Simon. He doesn't know how to play or even see what he's doing," I say down Josh's microphone hearing Simon roll his eyes as I say it but giggle too.

"I don't know what you're laughing at Simon that must go for you too as you're the same age as me now," Josh complains back to Simon who has now composed himself.

"No don't think so, three days is a long time. Don't you think (Y/N)?" Simon replies.

"Oh yeah three days makes so much difference Simon but... you're old now too," I answer just before I click off the skype call disconnecting before a response from Simon can be said.

"I am not old," Josh grumpily states once he places down his x-box controller on his desk.

"No but I can wind you up so easily by saying it."

"Hummmm," he huffs in response with a bit of a frown, getting off his chair also with a curious glint in his eyes.

"What?" I ask through a light laugh. His eyes focus on me, bringing him back to his settings.

"Nothing, sorry. What do you want to do?"

"I don't know but isn't it time for your nap?" I ask and very quickly reply, "I'm joking by the way," but before I can finish I'm being tickled by Josh. I step back trying to escape but he knows my moves and continues. "S-top," I say in between breathes of air, whilst I try attacking his hands off me-failing.

"No," is all he bluntly replies as his hands stab into my sides again. I try boring my eyes into his to make him stop and I think I almost get to him as his hands loosen from me but then zap me once with an immense amount of power causing me to hug my myself and hunch over. I feel my knees crumble under my weight and gravity brings them down. Another pair of arms wrap around my stomach just before I hit the carpeted floor, cushioning the blow.

Once I collapse onto the floor the second pair of arms cradle me. "I'm so sorry (Y/N)," he speaks at a hushed tone before he kisses my forehead softly.

"I'm okay now Josh, it just hurt at the time," I reply tilting my sunken head back up.

"No it wasn't okay, I shouldn't have." An apologetic tone visible in all his words. I smile to him telling him it's alright. He weakly smiles back before squeezing the hell out of me in a tight embrace; I hug back more lightly taking in his scent, smiling to myself.

"I'm fine," I reassuringly add, laughing a little at the end. He leans back to look me in the eyes with a quizzical glance that softens until he nods and smiles back finally believing me. He pecks a kiss on my cheek before arising to his feet.

"Let's go get food," Josh says offering his hand for me, that I take and keep long after standing up as we leave to eat.

Still don't know if I like it but hopefully you enjoyed it and my new book is going to be called 'Stay or Go' a Miniminter x reader story. Might have the first chapter up today who knows.