Joshifer To The Rescue (a Joshifer fanfic)

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Chapter 27

*five months later*

Now beginning Mockingjay Part One, the premiere of Catching Fire is going to be in Los Angeles and then the cast is going to fly to Atlanta, then eventually Paris.

I woke up, feeling exhausted because the cast party went until 4am, and our private jet takes off at 7am. I had to shake Josh awake, and he groaned.

It took me almost a half hour to get him out, but eventually he complied.

Upon meeting everyone at the airport, we gathered together and got on our jet, me and Josh curling up next to each other.

"Aww, the engaged couple is sleeping together. How romantic." Sam said sarcastically.

"Shut up." Me and Josh mumbled, and I got closer to him.

We slept through the whole ride, and then slept when we got to the hotel.

Francis rudely woke us up and called a cast meeting in a huge garden outside the hotel. "Ok, so here, we're gonna film all the district scenes, and anything that's outside. So like, Gale and Katniss hunting, when Katniss sings Hanging Tree."

"I'm not singing. Nope, it's not happening!" I yelled, and everyone laughed at me.

"Yes you are, get over it. So once that's done we'll- Josh? What are you doing here?" Francis asked.

Josh pointed to me. "Moral support."

"And we're in the middle of planning a wedding." I said dumbly. "Duh,"

"Alright then. Everyone get to bed and be at set at 8am."

"Too early!" We all yelled at the same time.

"Get over it!" Francis yelled, groaning at us.

"Ok," Woody said loudly, "we'd all like to get to sleep so, Joshifer, please be quiet with the sex." He laughed, high fiving with Sam.

"Ya know, if I had more energy, I would beat the living crap out of both of you. But I'm too tired. Josh, carry me." I whined, and jumped on his back.

Once we got back to our room, we crashed on the bed, sleeping immediately.

At set the next day, it was only Liam and I, and Josh for moral support. We were going to film a couple scenes of us in the woods.

The day went slowly, and we didn't get much done. It was mostly just experimenting with the camera and different shots.

By the time it was midnight, we were able to go. "I'm so tired." I whined, walking into my temporary trailer to find Josh sleeping. "Josh," I mumbled, shaking his shoulder, "Josh, wake up!" I yelled, causing him to jolt awake. "I want to go home."

*one month later*

"Mom, we've been in Paris for two weeks." I groaned, burying my head in Josh's chest. "I'm trying to sleep by the way."

"I don't care. How's Josh?"

"Trying to sleep too." I spat, and he chuckled from beside me.

"Don't be mean." Josh mumbled, stroking my hair.

"I'm not mean, she's just annoying the shit out of me." I said, my eyes closing.

"Language!" My mom shouted.

"Goodbye!" I hung up quickly, throwing my phone across the room. "Just go back to sleep Josh." I mumbled, lulling off.