A collection of Joshaya one shots.
Here's what you need to know:
☆This is not PG13. Expect everything. Smut, alcohol use, drug use, violence, tragedy etc. Life is full of surprises!
☆I am not perfect. As hard as I try not to, I will make mistakes...
A/N: So, you're probably going to hate this story at first but Ipromiseit's good. I've put so much thought and effort into this story. I originally wanted to work it into my book (Joshaya VS Lucaya) but upon careful consideration I decided it would be better suited as a one shot. Enjoy :) P.s. Bonus points if you know where Josh's speach comes from ;)
Josh's POV
"Hey babe, how was your run?" I ask as my wife, Madison comes through the door.
"It was alright. I finally picked up the mail. What's it been, 3 weeks?" She says, walking over to me, placing a soft kiss on my lips.
"Probably closer to 3 months babe." I chuckle, setting down the paper and pulling her to me. "Anything good?" I wonder aloud.
"I didn't really look." She tells me as I begin sifting through the pile of envelopes on the table. "Why do they even send paper bills anymore?" I laugh when I realize that's all I'm finding so far.
"I have no idea babe. I'm gonna go take a shower though." She tells me, leaning down and pecking my lips once more before removing herself from my grip and heading to the bathroom.
As I sip my coffee, I continue to open envelope after envelope. Finally coming to the final one, I vaguely notice that it's different than the others as I tear it open.
"Shit." I whisper to myself as I study the contents of the envelope.
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She's getting married. In 4 days! I look over the invitation what seems like another 400 times. Maya is getting married. I start to feel kind of dizzy as memories of a different life start circling in my head.
"Boy, you grew up gorgeous."
"Get off me you little ferret!"
"Dear applicant boing," "It doesn't say that!" "This year we are only accepting married applicants," "It doesnt say that!" "We regret to inform you..." "They regret to inform me?" "We regret to inform you, that you will be spending the next four years in New York With Maya!!"
"Josh?" "What?" "Why have you let me hold onto your hand this entire time?" "I dont know. I dont know everything."
"I like you, Josh. It's you I like." "I like you too."
"What's the matter honey?" "I wasn't ready!"
"So today's the day, huh?" "Only if you want it to be" "More than anything, Josh."
"Maya, I love you." "And I love you, Josh. For as long as I can remember."
