joji miller imagines

have mine

your pov

"c'mon y/n, you gotta get out more!" your best friend insisted, poking your side.

you were both currently in the back of an uber on the way to a stupid party when you really should be studying.

"whatever" you sighed, rolling your eyes. you continued listening to your friend talking about how hot this guy was in there 8am class.

but all you could think about was the essay that was due tomorrow and how you had barely even started it, and it would at least take a couple of hours to finish it.

"anyway, this is a cute shirt!" she smiled, pointing at your tight, short tee shirt. it was the only type of party clothes you had in your closet.

"thanks" you smiled, pulling your jeans up your waist. the uber stopped in front of a rather packed house.

people crowded the property and red solo cups littered the lawn. "fuck" you muttered under your breath, there was definitely no way this was a 'low key get together' like everyone had been describing it as.

"i so need to get drunk tonight" your friend giggled, you groaned and got out of the car, following her to the packed house.

gods plan was blasting through the speakers and you headed over to the drinks table. quickly, you poured yourself a drink and went to go try to find someone else to talk to.

you bumped into a girl from your 10am child development class and started talking with her.
"so did you start the paper yet?" i groaned, throwing back the rest of the liquid in my cup.

"fuck, no. have you?" she laughed, "unfortunately, i don't know how it's gonna be done for tomorrow though" you chuckled, pouring yourself another drink.

you continued talking for a little bit longer, and then parted ways, you still were on the hunt for your friend, who had disappeared the second you walked in.

deciding to look for her, you started walking around the packed house. you began walking up the stairs when a guy whipped around the stair case and tripped, spilling what smelt like hennessy all over your white shirt.

"oh fuck! i'm so sorry!" the man exclaimed, jumping to his feet. you looked at him for the first time and noticed how pretty his eyes were.

"here, let's get you cleaned up" the man mumbled, grabbing your hand and pulling you up the stairs and into the bathroom, too tired to protest, you let it happen.

he smiled at you as he led you into a bathroom, "h-here have mine" he chuckled, beginning to take off his shirt. his eyes flicking to your chest.

"oh, it's uh fine. don't worry about it-" you began to protest, "uh, dude. listen, your chest is rather exposed right now" he mumbled, hiding his smile, scratching the back of his neck.

"what?" you began to say but you looked down only to see your white shirt sticking to your skin, making your boobs and nipples very apparent. "oh shit" you cried, immediately covering your boobs up.

"here, seriously, take mine" he grinned, removing his shirt, "thanks" you sighed, taking the shirt from him.

"oh, i'll turn around" the brown eyed boy scoffed, quickly whipping around. you laughed lightly and removed your sticky white shirt.

you slipped on his shirt which fit rather well and was comfortable, "i'm done" you mumbled, attempting to rinse out the dark liquid from your shirt.

"that might be a bit of a lost cause, i'm joji" he smiled, sticking his hand out, "im y/n" you replied, smiling back.