✨joshua bassett and ricky bowen imagines and preference ✨

🍓 imagine: you taste like strawberry

ive written this while listening to strawberries and cigarettes troye sivan ❤️happy 80th chapter!!

Joshua almost fell as he walks in front of you, remembering what he mentally reminded himself. To fully constraint himself on tasting those plumpy lips of yours.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

"Yeah, I-I'm fine." he said, while massaging his painful arm.

"Okay?" you could sense that there was something bothering him.

"Let's watch a movie!" Joshua shook his head, couldn't believe that you argued your way on watching a romance movie.

Joshua intertwine his hands altogether, to behave himself like he planned for the whole night.

The problem is every time you two hang out the whole night he didn't mind it, but now, it's completely different. Since you and Joshua made it official.

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"We're not watching the notebook again, Y/N." Joshua snapped.

"Why? I thought you like it too—"

"Well, that was because I want you to see that we have something in common." you scoffed.

"For boyfriend potential score?" Joshua chuckles and hitting him playfully.

"Come on, just one!" before you could extend your arm Joshua already raised his arm preventing you to steal the TV remote.

"Say, 'please, Joshy'." he made a weird girly sound, you shot him a disgusting look.

"Just don't move—"

"UGH!!!"

"Ouch!" Joshua groaned when his back landed the hard ground. You made a victorious smile, but strong arms tackles you to the ground.

" That hurt." you whimper, making Joshua smirk to your priceless expression.

" What...?" you asked, when Joshua face changes until he noticed the position that you two were in.

"What...?" accidentally said in a seductive voice.

" First kiss...?" he asked, shyly composing his voice.

"You...?"

"Me?" he frowned, it was weird because you felt that every time he utter a word he become closer to you.

"I mean—you first, who's your first kiss?" Joshua rested his elbow making it impossible to breathe the air that he exhales.

"Uhm... You." underneath those shyness and innocence, you could see how he wanted to lean and—

"My turn. Who's your first kiss?"

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Feeling like a strand inside your stomach become loose, helping yourself up his hands stayed on your cheeks delicately caressing it.

Joshua felt like his head was spinning as your hands embarrassingly traces his collar bone.

" Don't be embarrassed, Y/N." he paused, resting his forehead to yours.

" I-I'm not." you whispered, whilst trying to catch your breath.

"You sure?" Joshua asks, worry plastered from his face. Leaning to continue, Joshua pulls back.

"Tell me, what's wrong."

"It might sound stupid, but—"

"You're my first and last kiss, Y/N." you still couldn't believe what he said, because it's impossible.

You wanted to slap yourself for being insecure for nothing.

He pursed his lips feeling like on a rollercoaster when you grab his hair and press a kiss onto his lips.

" I really don't not love you, Joshy."

"I really don't not love you too, Y/N."

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After that everything drastically changes between you two. Everything that you thought that you wouldn't feel or even do happened to you and Joshua.

"I already missed you..." he whispers from behind making you jerk in surrtpise.

"I'm heading to my next class—" you almost dizzy yourself when Joshua spun you around then poof!

His arms went around your shoulder hugging you as he pressed his lips, intensifying the feelings that you have for him on that very moment.

"Why do you always taste like strawberry?"

" Joshy, shhh!" brushing your lips against to his. Hearing the bell rang, you quickly pulled away, covering his mouth.

"I have to get to class now. I'm serious—"

" Can we just stay here?" he pouted.

"We'll get caught in here, in the storage room." before you allowed him to change your mind you escaped the room.

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"Why do you always taste strawberries?"

"We're here to study and not to—"

"Come on, you're having fun also right?"

"When I'm doing this." he held your hand close, and place a gentle kiss to the back of your hand.

"Study." you reminded, making him groan and nodded. Fixing his focus on his homework.

" At least tell me why you taste strawberry—"

"It's my chapstick, okay?" you gave in.

"So, when can I taste it again?" you felt your cheeks burn, making him smirk.

"Sorry, I'll focus already."

But then it was your turn to joke around.

" I've heard from Mr. Parkinson, our literature teacher that you're almost failing on his subject." Joshua scratches the back of his head and nodded.

" Since you need to pass that subject how about we make a deal."

Joshua froze.

"The way I see it, you couldn't focus his subject because—"

"No, I won't—" he tries to interrupt.

" No going all lovey dovey these whole week before the final exam. And pass Literature, Joshua." he wanted to argue of how boring literature subject is, but the looks of it you were adamant on this deal.

"Fine, what's in it for me then?" he almost regretted agreeing to the deal.

"Whatever you want." you sighed, and that made him froze and think,

Maybe this deal isn't bad after all, Joshua thought.