🤓 imagine: tutoring you would end up...?

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this imagine was requested by itsChantillym

Joshua gaze through your back, deciding whether to approach you or not.

" Just do it, Bassett." he was about to start to walk to approach when two girls approached you.

His eyes widen in shock and annoyance when the girls throw some crumpled paper at you.

"Hey, you guys don't have better things to do?" He snapped, he felt your gaze to his side.

"Mind your business. " with that the two girls, went with their tables. Joshua sighed and pulled the extra chair beside you.

"Can I help you?" you asked, wondering curiously why the one and only Joshua Bassett approached you.

" You might have easily forgotten what our Math teacher said earlier." Joshua raised his brow at you, because of how forgetful you are and simply explains.

" He assigned me to tutor you, Chantel."

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" You're saying that I'm wrong?" you demanded, when this boy beside you pointed what you answered on the practice test is wrong, which to your knowledge and understanding disagrees.

Joshua made a look.

"I'm the one who's tutoring you not the other way around, Chantel." he scolded, raising your arms in surrender.

But then, Joshua's brow furrowed when he notices there's something wrong on his equation.

" So... what do you do in your leisure time?" Joshua mentally slapped himself for being blunt.

"Why?" you questioned.

" Just curious." he replied, shortly.

Then, for the very first time he's been corrected. Realizing what your answer before was correct.

A smile escapes on the corner of your lips.

You knew, Joshua thought.

" Nothing." you answered, trying to solve the math problem.

You felt him lean beside you observing the test you've been answering.

" Seriously? I don't look like a curly fries, Chantel. " he laughed at your doodle on the practice test. A grumpy curly fries.

You hastily pushed yourself away from him as he leans closer, you could feel his breath hitting your neck.

"W-Well, you look like it."

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" You sure your Mom wouldn't mind to have a girl on your room?" you asked, shyly. Joshua took a deep breath and sprawled his body on his bed.

You stood there watching him how he dorkily and lazily pushed his shoes of without using his hands.

" Yeahh, for the tenth time. " you couldn't help but to admire how Joshua gorgeous when he shut his eyes down, sighing.

Then your eyes paused on his lips, as he exhaustively bit his lower lip.

" I-I should probably—"

" Just give me two minutes." he interrupts, sitting up whilst pulling some pillows.

Joshua turn to you and patted the space beside him. You didn't know why you're all flustered about but awkwardly sat beside him.

" Can we do this? Having two minutes of getting to know each other?"

"W-What for?" Joshua blinks and tried to think a reason.

" W-Well, we're friends right? Friends know each other—" he stuttered, which you find cute.

You smiled in understanding, and nodded.

"Sure, friend."

"Great." that was all he could say when you suddenly smiled at him. Joshua's stomach lighten, seeing have that smile that would give him these feelings.

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Well after that, you and Joshua became surprisingly close. He helps you to prepare for the exam while you (according to Joshua) helps him to distract of wanting to be this big headed and studious guy.

" Tell me, why do you want to distract yourself?" you asked, curiously.

Joshua sighed, debating whether he would tell you—

" I guess, I could say it's my escape."

Four legs hanging up resting on the headboard your bed while munching some gummy bears.

" Every person has addiction, Chantel. " he explains, Joshua couldn't help but to smile while admiring your Spiderman socks.

" Mine is studying, I guess. "

You nodded, making him turn to you and asked you.

"How about you? Do you have any...? " Joshua asked while shrugging.

" Well...overthinking? " to be honest, it was the only thing that withholds you with everything. To be you and to act freely.

" You know that feeling when you're worked up thinking about something that would impossibly happen." Joshua copied you, lying on his side, resting his head on his hand.

" Like?"Joshua asked.

" Well, I'm not sure sharing it would you—"

" Don't worry. I'm a good listener, Chantal. " that smile again, making everything hard for you to not overthink about it.

" It would ruin this. " you said half heartedly.

" What does that suppose to mean?" what if you could just admit it to him?, your heart tried to convince you.

" What I mean, is that—" you struggled— but in the end you pulled a courage to admit it to Joshua.

" I like you, Joshua." he stopped at what you just said.

" I-I know it's too fast and I don't know if I'm just overthinking or I took your signs the wrong way—" then you saw the shock expression plastered on his face. " And I could see that, I took it the wrong way. Just forget about what—"

Before you knew it his soft lips made its way on yours. You blinked in surprise, feeling the hotness on your cheeks.

" I like you too, Chantel." Joshua caress your cheek and could see that you couldn't grasp what was happening.

" Listen, I volunteered tutoring you so that I could pluck up the courage to ask a smart, beautiful, funny, and kind girl like you on a date." he blushed furiously as Joshua explains.

"So Chantel, will you go out on a date with me?"

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