i only spent, like, an hour on this so its prolly garbage
look at how fUCKIN cute he is. yall mind if i cry?
"Dare." You grinned at your boyfriend sitting on your bed, across from you.
The power had gone out, so you and Josh littered your bedroom with scented candles, put on some music, and decided to play truth or dare.
It was almost 3 am, not that you minded, it just being you and him.You could spend hours with him, just the two of you, alone.
"Alright," he said, bringing his hand up to his chin, thinking.
"Hurry up, Josh!" You giggled in anticipation.
He rolled his eyes at the nickname, and sat up."Okay," he raised his eyebrow and smirked, "you have to call Jake."
You furrowed your brows in confusion.
"Call Jake?" You scoffed, "you are daring me to call Jake? That's lame, Kiszka..."
He put a finger in the air, signaling for you to be quiet."I'm not finished," he laughed, "you have to call Jake and tell him you're in love with him."
You laughed in shock.
"Wh- what?""You heard me. Pick up the phone." He smiled, handing you his.
"Wait," you stopped him, "wouldn't it be weird, me using your phone to tell him?"
"Good point." He threw his phone back onto the bed. "Where's yours?"
You reached over to your nightstand and grabbed your phone. You held it in your hands, looking at the black screen, debating whether or not to go through with it.
"Well?" He nudged you, sounding almost giddy.
"Josh," you sighed, "I don't know..."
"What do you mean?! It's just Jake..."You ran a hand through your hair.
"Fine." You huffed, "but only if you tell him it was your idea, Joshua."He smiled and nodded in agreement.
You found Jake's contact and called."Wait, wait," Josh whispered, grabbing your phone, "speaker."
He smiled like a little girl on Christmas."Hey, what's up?" Jake's voice asked through the phone.
"Um, uh... nothing really..." you looked at Josh for cues on what to say. He wasn't doing anything except stiffling laughter with two hands clasped over his mouth.
"...but you called me???" Jake was obviously confused.
"Are you alone?" You asked, staring daggers as Josh, who was still crying laughing.
"Um, yeah? Is everything okay?" Jake asked.
"Peachy," you stated, flipping off Josh, "There's something I've been wanting to tell you."
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Greta Van Fleet Preferences (plus the occasional oneshot/imagine/smut)
Fanfictioni dont even know bro just come get yall juice