✨joshua bassett and ricky bowen imagines and preference ✨

💍imagine: real or not real?

this imagine was requested by StuartKane
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"I told you Joshua to don't touch my stuff!"

"I didn't even touch your—"

"Really? Did you or did you not use my lip balm, huh?" that made him stop on what he's doing, Joshua met your annoyed expression and sighed.

"I was just borrowing it—" Joshua was interrupted by a loud ring from his phone.

"Seriously, we just got married it doesn't mean that we need to share things!"

"But we share the same bed, Y/N." he smirks, making you pull his hair out.

You didn't ask for any of this to happen, since the two of your careers depends on each other. Your parents think that it's better if you and Joshua would get married.

"Hello, Dad?" you heard him talking on the phone.

You groaned, wanting this nightmare to end. Being married to this guy is really—

" We need to go to your dad's office." you frowned, Joshua rushed through his closet.

"Why?" you almost caught your breath seeing the curly hair guy starting to undress.

" Unfortunately, we need to convince some of the interviewer that we're married."

"B-But we are!"

" Then let's start acting like we're one."

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"Baby, here's your coffee." Joshua wraps his arms around you, and gave a coffee.

"Thanks, love." you kissed him on his cheeks knowing that some of the interviewer were watching.

"Let's start," the man started, nervousness hit you as you tried to calm down doing this interview.

Joshua sensed it, and pulled you closer to his seat his hand interlocks with yours while the other is wrapped around you.

"Can we be quick on this interview? Y/N is not feeling so good this morning." biting your lower lip, you almost felt like what he said was real.

Like, he's really worried about you.

"So, since when the two of you started dating?"

"We were childhood best friend, and to answer that question we started dating when we were in high school." Joshua lied, but he followed the script that you two always practiced.

"But we took a break when he started his career, so that we could focus—"

" So that we could focus on each other's needs and wants." Joshua finished.

"That's nice. But, I was wondering if—" but then a sudden lightness inside your stomach surges when Joshua plays with you hand. It was something that he didn't do whenever you two hold hands.

You felt the care and how he didn't want you to feel uncomfortable in this situation as his thumb went side to side meeting your cold nervous palm.

"I love her, I know. Some may not believe it—but I truly love her."

Seriously, it was like you were in a movie where Joshua tries to make you fall in love with him again and again—

No, that's not happening!, you thought.

It's just all fake. It's not real, Y/N.

You tried to remind yourself but as you tried to mark it on your mind— Joshua smiles, making his smile all the way through your heart.

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"You're avoiding me." Joshua implied, as he tried to help you with the laundry.

"I-I'm not!"

" Y/N, I'm your husband—"

"You're not! Alright?! We just do this for our careers and all this—is just an act!" you pointed. You couldn't bear the thought of Joshua trying to be get closer to you.

"What's wrong with you, Y/N? Did I do something wrong?" Joshua shot back, you wished that he would just stop following you.

" Just let's be professional about this." Joshua guffaw and dashed in front of you. Chills went through your back as Joshua grabbed your shoulder.

" Is this about the haters or—"

" Stop that!" you yelled, Joshua frown in confusion.

"Stop acting like you care, Joshy. Because you're just acting—" you didn't finish your sentence when you almost fell on your back, carelessly.

"I do care." Joshua whispered, upon realizing that his lean body rest on top of your, you could feel your heart beats faster than before.

"Y/N, listen. I know we start on the wrong foot but I—" Joshua struggles to speak as his eyes fell on your lips. He felt the hunger on your plumpy lips.

"To be honest, I don't know what's real anymore." you tried to free yourself but Joshua tighten his grip on yours.

"Then believe me." you felt your upper lip touches his.

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"H-Hey... Can we just do it?" Joshua tried to convince you, his arms rests on your legs. You struggled to sit on his lap. Joshua beams when you nodded.

" You hate me. " he asks, his brown eyes filled with curiousity.

"Not real." you felt him smile to your lips.

" Do you really care for me? " Joshua pulled his head when you asked.

" I do. I do care for you, Y/N."

"Do you love me then?"

"Real or not real?" you continued.

"Y/N... You know why I always borrow your lip balm?" instead of answering, Joshua asked.

"Because I always want to get your attention. We both knew when we got married, I'm the first one to fall in love with you." Joshua caress your cheek and proceeds.

"You're kind, beautiful, funny and... strong. And I just found myself loving you deeply than I expected." you could feel your tears falling.

"Y/N... I love you. For real." with that, Joshua felt your lips pressed on his, Joshua groaned when your fingers ruffled through his curly brown hair.

"Also, would it be weird that I steal your lip balm so that I could somehow feel your lips on mine—"

"Seriously, Bassett. You truly know how to ruin a moment."