#josh pierters imagine

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Ass || Josh Pieters

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Word Count: 600+

Summary: You’re self conscious after hearing the guys and other people talk about and stare at your ass. 

Dedicated To: The anon who requested a fluffy Josh imagine!! This was my first ever Josh imagine so I hope it was okay xo

It was a normal Monday afternoon, you were lying on your stomach on your boyfriends couch, watching the TV on mute with the subtitles on since the boys were filming a video a few feet away.

You were eating chocolate buttons out of the bag, your eyes trained on the newest episode of Keeping Up With The Kardashians, when Joe's loud laughter made you glance over your shoulder at them with an amused grin. Catching Josh's eye, you wink at him playfully before turning back to face the TV and shuffling slightly in order to get comfortable.

She heard a few of the boys clear their throats, but assumes it's just something to do with their video. Glancing back at the TV, she folds her arms beneath her head and allows her hair to fan around her, the strong scent of your shampoo lightning your mood a little.

Your episode ends around twenty minutes later, and so you stand up and lean over to grab the small pile of chocolate wrapping from the ground before walking into the kitchen and throwing them away, quickly washing your hands before returning to the living room with the intention of watching yet another episode; but the annoyed look on your boyfriends face makes you think otherwise.

You glance between them all in confusion as all of their eyes slowly turn toward you. "What? Do I have chocolate on my face?"

Shaking his head, Josh clears his throats and forces a smile onto his face. "No, babe, you're fine. These boys just don't know how to keep their eyes to themselves."

She nods slowly, eyeing them all suspiciously before flopping stomach first onto the couch; positioning herself just as she had been just minutes previously.

That was the first time it happened.

Sure, you'd been oblivious to what your boyfriend had been referring too that time, but the next time, when the boys had walked in on you working out - you knew for sure what the problem was.

Ever since you were a teenager, you'd had an ass. It was just something that happened, and until then you'd never really considered it being an issue; but you slowly began to hear more and more remarks about it from the boys and even strangers in clubs.

It was as if you'd been deaf to everything and everyone that mentioned your ass up until that point, and it frustrated you to no end.

"Hey, Josh?" You mumble one day when you're both sat together on his couch, watching Master Chef on the TV. "Do you like my ass?"

He pauses for a moment before turning off the TV and turning to face you with his eyebrows drawn together. "Sorry, did I hear you correctly?"

"Probably." You drawl, giving him an annoyed look. "Just answer the question. Do you like my ass? Yes or no."

Josh nods quickly, his hands coming up to cup her cheeks as he stared into her eyes with a sheepish smile on his lips. "I fricking love your ass. It's beautiful, just like you."

Scrunching up your face, you sigh and look down at your hands. "Sorry, it's just, I heard the boys talking about it the other day and I know that people stare and it just bothers me I guess.."

Josh sighs, pulling her into his arms and hugging her tightly. "If it's any consolation, I don't think they exactly have anything against your ass. Well, the complete opposite, actually."

"I guess that makes things a little better." She shrugs slightly, a small smile playing on her lips as she looks up at him and blinks slowly. "I love you."

Josh leans down and brushes his lips against hers, pulling away after a second and smiling softly. "I love you too."

Two days later, when Josh finally managed to get all of the boys into one room without you in the apartment, he made sure that they'd never make you feel self conscious about yourself again.

And it wasn't as if he didn't enjoy being able to tell them to stop staring at his girlfriends' ass.