yungblud imagines || d.h

josslyn

you sat there at your vanity curling your hair in the mirror, getting ready to go out. you and your friend, dominic has a thing going on, but none of your friends knew; you were hoping tonight that he'd finally ask you. "...but i'm feeling twenty-two," you hear him sing from your shower. smiling to yourself, you text your friend olivia about the five of you meeting up. you three and michael and adam always had crazy nights together; you just weren't prepared for how crazy this would be.

buzz.

his phone vibrates on your nightstand. you know you shouldn't be nosey, but he's in the shower and you're just helping by answering. it continues to vibrate as "j 🖤" calls him. you pick up the phone, "hello?" the next few moments of the conversation made your heart sink.

"oh you must be dom's sister, uhm this is josslyn, could you tell your brother i had a lot of fun on our date the other night? oh and that she can't wait to see him this evening,"

she had a promiscuous tone in her voice. a simple date wasn't the only thing that happened; you just knew. you didn't say a word, you just...hung up. you shouldn't be mad, no way; you couldn't help it though.

for four months, you've been the one coming to his place when he needed someone to talk to. you were the one trying to make everything better when he felt down. you slept with him in his bed when he didn't want you to go. your heart broke inside and you fought the urge to burst into tears considering you'd just finished your makeup. "y/n," you heard him say, he walks in bright-eyed and dressed too perfect, "ready? olivia just pulled up and we're meeting adam and michael," he said to you as he attempted to grab your hand. as sly as you knew to be, you pulled it out of his reach to grab a clutch from your closet.

"my god," he mumbled under his breath, "hm?" you look to him, "y/n, olivia could wait just a few minutes," he insists as he tugs at the belt loop of your jeans, in the back of your mind, you knew you had to set the record straight, but would it be so bad if you toyed around with his emotions for once?

barely pressing your lips against his, he eagerly pushes into yours but you slip your index finger between the two of you before he gets the chance, "not enough time when we're all having fun dom," you tell him before marching to the front door; olivia pulls in not a moment too soon to be less than perfect timing.

the two of you hop in, you being up front with olivia, and dominic in the back, probably texting josslyn. "can we stop up here? we can get a few starters before we get there since we're meeting up with the boys," you tell olivia. "i happily vouch for that," she agrees.

as she parks the car, dom picks up his phone, "hello...hold on, uhm you guys go in and get stuff, it's the mum calling," sure it was. "okay, we'll be back in a minute," you tell him. he winks at you and in return, you give him the fakest smile you've given in your life and honestly, it hurt you.

inside the store, you and olivia look in the cooler. browsing at all the pinks and orange shades of bootleggers, you call to her, "liv, can i tell you something," she looks to you with five miniature blue drinks in hand, "what's up," grabbing five for yourself you ask, "what does the most damage to a car?"

walking to the counter with drinks and other necessities, she gasps, "i can't believe the two of you didn't tell any of us," she says to you. you told her everything, from the first night with him to about an hour ago when you got the call. "so what are you going to do after tonight," she asks you as she pulls out money to pay the clerk.

"fuck it up and forget him."

"oh my god liv, your tit's out," you burst into a fit of laughter in the back seat with olivia. you both traded sections with dominic so the two of you can get a head start. you were scrolling through tik tok when you spotted hers and her wardrobe malfunction. "oh my god, i'm like a tik tok porn star now!!" you look at her, mouth agape as she does the same and begin laughing hysterically. the two of you were only five minutes from the club and had chugged eight of the ten drinks for the trip in ten minutes.