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you look sexy with your hair pushed back -josh

dialogue prompts 2, 5, & 19 w long haired joshy
"Please stop being mad and let me kiss you
"Don't lie to me."
"You look sexy with your hair pushed back."
a/n: this was a request i got on tumblr
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You'd always cover your forehead with your bangs because you thought it was massive, even though it really wasn't. It was just one of your biggest insecurities. Your boyfriend Josh thought it was kind of ridiculous because he thought you were perfect, but he still respected your feelings.

Today you had your hair perfectly curled and honestly, no one could tell you shit. You looked and felt great. Josh and the rest of the boys were finishing up their festival set and you were really excited to see him so you could tell him how great they did.

You were in front of the barricade with a couple of your guys' friends and the fans were going crazy. You never really had problems with fans, but the idea of so many people always talking and tweeting about you when you were literally just existing made you a little uncomfortable at times.

Before you can even comprehend anything, Josh jumps off the stage and runs over to you. He pushes your hair out of your face and tangles his hand in it before bringing your head to his mouth. He starts screaming for literally no reason. It catches you by surprise and you quickly push him away, but before you know it, he's  already running away.

"Oh my god!" you yell and quickly scramble to fix your bangs. "Are they okay?" you turn and ask your friend Leila.

She laughs at your distress, "Girl, you're fine. Relax."

"Okay, well you know how I am," you pout.

All the boys leave the stage and you walk to the back to meet them.

While you wait for them to come out of the dressing room you open your Twitter.

Your eyebrows furrow as you scroll through the tweets about you.

"Y/N is such a bitch omg she doesn't deserve joshY why would she push that sweet angel away like that"

"Y/N's forehead bout big as shit 😭😭😭🤚 if she has a chance so do eye"

"well i guess now we know why Y/N has bangs"

"guys leave Y/N alone josh would literally never even breathe in any of your general vicinities in the first place u litrally stink"

How did this even spread so fucking fast?

"Heyyy," Josh begins. You didn't even notice him walk up to you. "What's wrong, mama?"

You keep your head down, but you slowly lift your eyes to meet his and his eyes widen. "What?" he shrieks.

After a few seconds of him looking terrified you snap. "Why! The fuck! Would you do that?" You throw your hands in the air.

"Do what?" he yells back just as loud. Everyone around you guys stares, but neither of you care.

"Why would you move my bangs like that?" It sounds so much more stupid out loud.

He bursts out laughing and is almost in tears, but you don't find any of it amusing or funny. You turn around and begin to walk away.

"Baby," he says through stifled laughter which only upsets you even more.

"Hey," he grabs your shoulders and spins you around, "You look sexy with your hair pushed back."

You glare at him and he busts into more laughter.

You push his hands off of you, "It's not fucking funny, Josh." It probably doesn't seem like a big deal but your bangs are like your security blanket because you literally have weird childhood trauma from being called alien head by your crush freshman year and ever since then you hated it. You didn't mean to be mean.

"What?" he raises his hands in defense, "You do!"

"Don't lie to me," you cross your arms across your chest.

He rubs his hands down your arms, "I could never do that," he yells.

You stare at him for a minute.

"You know how I feel about my bangs. And your fans. They think I'm ugly," you say.

Josh fake sniffles and begins his Kim Kardashian impression, "You know how I feel, why would you say that?" The only reason he knows that reference is because you showed it to him.

You roll your eyes and start walking again. He probably got carried away on the post-show shots because he couldn't take anything seriously when he was sober let alone tipsy.

"Hey, hey, hey," he catches up to you, "Baby, I'm sorry, you're perfect, you could never be ugly. You are a beautiful swan. The lake Gods couldn't handle your beauty so they implanted your soul into a land human who is just still too perfect for this world. Kiss me, my love," he grabs your face between his hands and pulls you in.

"Stop it, Josh," you say sternly. A speech was not gonna get you this time.

"Y/N," he whines, "Please stop being mad and let me kiss you."

His puppy dog eyes make you melt in his hands. You have to admit, you were being a little dramatic. And Josh's actions were completely harmless and affectionate, but right now he's being such a little shit.

"I'm sorry," he repeats.

You feels your muscles relax and he uses this opportunity to pull you into his chest. "But you do look sexy with your hair pushed back."

You giggle at the Mean Girls reference this time and you know he actually means it.

"I love you, now kiss me, woman," he says before practically swallowing your face with his mouth and you laugh even more.

"Now you have to tell me that I do too," he smiles.

His grown out long hair was so big, soft, and fluffy, you loved it and even though you were just mad at him a few moments ago, you couldn't stop your fingers from running through it.

You held the curls back with your hands and brought your face close to his, "You look sexy with your hair pushed back," you whisper. "I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, mama," he smiles and eliminates the space between you two when he crashes his lips back onto yours.