#josh bassett fluff

[catparkers]

Coffee Shop Boy Teaser

Summary: You’re the barista at a coffee shop and you always screw up Joshua’s name on purpose. (Also listen to ‘Falling in Love at a Coffee Shop’ by Landon Pigg while reading).

Warnings: Fluff, Coffee Shop AU.

Word Count: 305

“What can I get for yo- oh hi!” You cut yourself off as you recognized the customer standing in front of the counter. “I take it you want the usual?” Already reaching behind you for a to-go cup. He nodded and you set about making his order.

There were certain benefits to this part time job and maybe a lot of your favourite aspects of this job had less to do with the job itself and more to do with the boy with the curly brown hair and warm brown eyes who was currently standing in front of you. And maybe you took on those extra shifts to see your favourite regular and maybe you always screwed up his name on purpose in a desperate attempt to make an impression. Just maybe.

You scrawled a slightly incorrect spelling of his name onto the side of the cup as you finished up his order before handing it to him. He pulled out his wallet to pay, “I think ‘Joshuah’ is the most interesting way you’ve misspelt my name so far. Almost makes me think you’re doing it on purpose…” Your face heated up as you took the money from him, putting it away in the cash register, “That’s quite the conspiracy theory, but if it bothers you so much, how about you write down your name and number for me?”

He chuckled, “Was this all an elaborate way of getting my number?” You just shrugged and he let out another laugh as he reached for a napkin, scribbling something down on it and reaching over the counter, tucking into the front pocket of your apron. 

He picked up his drink and stepped away from the counter and towards the door, making a ‘call me’ motion with his hand as he stepped out of the coffee shop.

Tagging: @dahliaspidey​ @blissfulparker​ @underoosjae​ @popculturetrash15​ @th0ttie4tommy​ @thollandss​

[thecurlsofgod]

Joshua Bassett invites you to her sister wedding maybe fluff and cuter thanks

wooOO okay, i am very very veRY new to Joshua’s fandom, so I didn’t even find out he had a sister until 2 weeks ago... and this is probably going to be very short, im sorry :(

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You and Josh were sitting on the couch watching I Am Not Okay With This when he paused the show and turned to look at you. “Y/N.”

“Yes, Josh.” You said in a teasing tone.

“Do you have anything happening, say, next Saturday?”

“Noooo...?” 

“Well, how would you like to go with me to my sister’s wedding?” Joshua asked you.

A wedding is a big event, not to mention it’s his sister’s. You had done some things with his family; dinners, shopping, but you have never gone to an event that seemed as important as this, and those were all with his parents

“Next Saturday? I-I don’t know Josh. This feels like a private thing a-and I don’t even have a dre-”

“See, this where me being a great boyfriend comes in; I had thought you would use the dress case in your favor,” Joshua hops off the couch and stands in front of you. “but I thought of everything. I have already gotten you a dress for the wedding, so now you can’t say no because if you did it would be like I just wasted my money.”

Josh gets closer to your face, too close, “and you don’t want me to waste my money... do you?”

“O-of course not!” You get out

He backs up, “Also, she asked for you to come. Said, ‘You’ve been hiding her long enough, let us meet her.’ “

“She really did?” 

“Yeah, of course she did, I mean who wouldn’t want to meet you?”

[blissfulparker]

Dad!Joshua bringing the reader and his child to set for the first time?

“She’s waking up, josh she’s waking up.” Larry almost panicked as little Layla woke in his arms. Her soft brown eyes met up with his and a slight look of panic washed over when it wasn’t her dad. 

“Oh,” he comes over quickly and takes her from his arms. This was the first time your daughter was on set. The first time she got much exposure out of the house honestly. She’d met the whole cast at birth but now was seeing everyone again—except for Olivia who’d she’d seen millions of time.

“It’s okay, it’s okay.” He takes her and she soothes in joshs arms sgain.

“She looks so much like you, but also she definitely has (y/n)’s eyes.” Larry spoke and josh smiled.

“Awe thanks, yeah she definitely has her eyes and personality. I can tell already.” Josh kissed her forehead and Olivia was already on her way over to steal the baby.

“(Y/n) said I can hold her again! I washed my hands I promise!” Olivia holds out her arms and josh passes her off. He was always nervous of people holding her because of how small she was and how prone to sickness she was.

“Hey!” You came around the corner and kissed josh on the cheek. “I left you half of my burrito if you want.” You say to him but his eyes fixate on Layla. He watches as more people come around and touch her face and he’s scared they’re gonna overcrowd her.

“Josh,” you look at him with a stern look. “Remember I told you, we have to share her. She’s needs this exposure! She’s going to be okay and Olivia is very good with her.” You rub his shoulder and he tries to loosen up.

“I know, I know, I’m just a nervous dad.” He tells you and you come in front of him.

“But you’re the best one I know.” You kiss his cheek and he smiles softly before leaning in for an actual kiss.

You know how much that means for him. For you to say he’s a good dad. And he always tells you that you’re an amazing mom. And for the rest of the day the cast couldn’t get enough of your baby and josh couldn’t wait to go home and cuddle little Layla.

[justabigassnerd]

I think I kinda... you know

Pairing - TASM!Peter Parker x reader

Word count - 1,471

Warnings - one swear word, rest is fluff

Song - I Think I Kinda, You Know (Ricky's Version) by Joshua Bassett

Summary - you finally felt ready to say those big three words, you just didn't know how to say them

A/N - yes I'm using an hsmtmts song for fic inspiration. Yes, I'm using Josh's version of the song because I'm seeing him in concert in London and I'm fecking hyped. I also kinda wanna write something based on 'Just for a Moment' or maybe just a Joshua Bassett song (maybe 'Anyone Else'???) idk hit me up with ideas. Anyways I'll stop rambling, as per y'all, please send in requests, feedback and enjoy!

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You had been dating Peter for almost three months now and you knew with one hundred percent certainty that you loved him. He was the sweetest most genuine guy you had ever had the pleasure of dating and you knew you wanted to spend the rest of your life with him. You had been sure you loved Peter around the two-month mark in your relationship, you just held back from saying those three words because you had no idea where Peter stood on everything.

Peter, of course, loved you with every fibre of his being. He’d been sure of it pretty much the moment he laid eyes on you but being in a relationship with you and getting to know you better and better with each passing day made his love for you increase tenfold. He wanted to tell you he loved you a month into your relationship he just held back because he didn’t want to overwhelm you. He wanted to wait for a perfect moment and wanted to gauge when you might be comfortable with saying those words too.

You’d been planning the perfect time to say the words ‘I love you’ to Peter in recent days. You didn’t want to say it in a public place, it should be a moment shared just between the two of you. You also didn’t want to accidently say it when he left the flat for one of his morning classes or when you left the flat in a rush to get to one of your classes. You figured a good time would be when the two of you had a moment of quiet between the two of you. No classes, work, or patrols to worry about. Just the two of you. Nothing more. Nothing less.

That day that the two of you finally had an evening to yourselves came quicker than you had expected. You hadn’t actually had time to rehearse saying ‘I love you’ to him so you had no idea how to go about it, but you just knew you weren’t willing to back down now that you had the chance. You decided to spend your evening together with a takeaway and a movie. As always, you had ended up completely curled into Peter’s side with his arm around you and his hand mindlessly playing with your hair while keeping his focus on the movie. Playing with your hair was an unconscious habit Peter had picked up early in your relationship and you wouldn’t deny that you loved the feeling of him messing with your hair.

“You look deep in thought there. Is everything okay baby?” Peter’s voice breaks the comfortable silence as he adjusts himself so he can look you in the eye.

“Everything’s okay.” You say, smiling softly. Peter returned the smile with one of his own, but you could tell by his eyes that he didn’t quite believe you.

“Tell me what’s going on in that pretty head of yours.” Peter says gently, cupping your cheek in his hand. You instinctively lean into his touch, letting your eyes flutter closed and burying as much of your face as you could into his palm. Peter let you have a moment before leaning closer, pressing his lips to your nose, and quietly encouraging you to open your eyes.

“There you are. Why are you hiding from me, huh?” He says lightly, moving his hand slightly so he could see your full face and making you smile a bit wider at his words.

“I want to tell you something.” You say, sitting up a bit more and removing yourself from Peter’s embrace so you could face him properly. Peter didn’t reply, he only took your hand in his and rubbed a thumb over your knuckles. A silent encouragement for you to continue talking.

“It’s nothing bad I promise it’s just I… god I don’t know how to say it.” You continue, your brain running at a thousand miles an hour as you try to figure out how to say what you want to say to him.

“That’s okay. Take your time. It’s just me and you.” He says sweetly, lifting your hand to his lips and pressing kisses all over your knuckles.

“I want to tell you that I…” Your brain lets you down once more and stops you from saying those three precious words as Peter watches intently, his large doe eyes filled with nothing but patience and understanding.

“You…?” He presses gently, his eyes never leaving yours.

“I think I kinda… you know.” You say, a feeble attempt to get your point across but to no avail. After a second failed attempt you squeeze your eyes shut and huff, frustrated at yourself.

“You think you kinda what?” Peter says, an amused tone to his voice that had your eyes opening curiously and the first thing you noticed was his grin. His all-knowing grin. That fucker. He knew what you wanted to say. He knew and he was just going to play dumb until you actually said the words to him. You could tell that he knew you knew he was playing dumb, but he wasn’t willing to give in.

“Okay, I don’t think. I know that I…” You trail off once more and Peter simply raises an eyebrow and hums in acknowledgment, playing with your now interlocked fingers absentmindedly.

“I love you.” You finally blurt out, making Peter’s grin grow ten times wider as he releases your hand and cups your face with his hands, bringing you in for a deep and passionate kiss. The kiss slowly evolved into you just pressing your smiles into each other as you broke out into relieved giggles that you finally said the words that had been screaming to be released for almost a month now.

“I love you too.” Peter says the second he pulls away, pressing his forehead to yours, noses brushing up against each other.

“Happy now?” You ask, laughing as Peter nods joyfully.

“Very.” He replies, bringing you in for another kiss. This time he begins to lay back on the sofa, bringing you down with him so you’re lying on top of him.

“Do you want to say it one more time for me?” Peter then asks when you pull away from the second kiss, a cheeky smile on his face.

“I love you.” You say, giving into his smile and puppy dog eyes immediately, kissing the end of his nose lightly.

“I think I kinda you know.” Peter teases, making you grumble and bury your face in his chest, a blush spreading across your cheeks.

“You’re going to make this a thing, aren’t you?” You ask quietly, your words muffled in the soft material of his hoodie as you feel him nod against the side of your head.

“Absolutely I am, yes.” He agrees, chuckling and nuzzling his nose into your hair. Both of you smiling in each other’s embrace.

“I really mean it though Peter. I love you. And I’m sorry it took me so long to tell you.” You say, moving your head to look up at Peter as he shakes his head with a fond smile before pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

“Don’t apologise love. I held off saying it because I wanted to figure out when you might be comfortable with saying it and you beat me to it.” He says with a grin.

“I could tell from your face that you knew what I was trying to say. Why didn’t you say it first?” You ask, the question had been circling your head the moment you noticed his expression.

“You were brave enough to start the conversation, baby. I wasn’t about to steal your thunder.” Peter says sincerely, running a hand through your hair as you lean into the touch slightly.

“I love you so much, Pete.” You mumble into his chest happily, a lovesick grin covering your face. Now that you had said those three words to Peter, you felt like you could say them a thousand times over. You never wanted to stop saying them. All you wanted was for Peter to know how much you love him.

“I love you too sweetheart. More than you’ll ever know.” Peter whispers, his lips brushing against your ear as he speaks. You lay with your head on top of Peter’s steady beating heart, inviting your eyes to slip shut and for your brain to only focus on the steady thumping beneath your ear. You felt Peter’s hand massaging your scalp gently and felt him pressing light kisses to the top of your head. Those actions were enough to drive you towards sleep and you welcomed it happily, your mind swimming with thoughts about how lucky you were to have Peter Parker in your life.

[landosgirl97]

omg so can we get like a smutty/fluff blurb based on the varity event from last night??!

reader goes with chase as a date and they had a few drinks hooked up right after it?

A/n: I changed your request a little and turned it into a totally self indulgent fic almost 😅 sorry

The last thing I was expecting was my best friend to call and ask me to be his date to an event. Especially one this big with this much publicity. But who was I to say no to the guy I’ve been in love with since we met? So, I met up with the stylist that dressed Chase and he gave me the dress to wear, and told the hair and makeup team what to do. Before long, I looked like I actually could be with Chase, as opposed to my normal leggings and a t-shirt look.

When I walked out to meet up with him, he had walked off the carpet with JD, Drew, and Austin. He was lost in conversation with them until Drew saw me and elbowed Chase. When he turned around he jaw dropped and his eyes sparkled in the way I’ve always liked. “Woah.. you look beautiful!”,he said, pulling me into a hug. The other guys talked to you as you all made you way into the event and were handed drinks. You all sat and talked, enjoying each others company until you spied Joshua Bassett walking in your direction. “Hi! I’m Josh, I saw you across the room and thought I should introduce myself.” He held out his hand for you to shake. You shook it, “I’m Y/N, I’m a big fan so it’s nice to meet you!” You and Joshua had a conversation and he asked you to go dance to a few songs. When your feet grew sore and you were tired of the eyes boring into your back, you excused yourself back to where the guys were sat. Chase immediately handed you a drink and wrapped an arm possessively around your waist, pulling you closer to him while you all drank the night away.

After Chase insisting that you stay with him that night instead of going home, you both went to change. It was only then that you realized you didn’t have clothes to change into, so you covered your braless breasts as best you could with one arm and called out for him. With no answer you made your way to his room to borrow clothes. You breathed a sigh of relief at hearing the water running, thinking he was in the shower. But when the door opened to reveal him shirtless, with a towel around his waist sitting on the bed, you gasped. “Y/N? What’s going on?” He asked. “I- I don’t have clothes to wear.. can I borrow a T-shirt?” You hid your body behind the door and poked your head into his room. “Yeah sure, you can come in you know.” He laughed. “Umm.. I can’t. I don’t have clothes remember?” Chase’s face contorts to a smile and then a smirk as he pulls a T-shirt out of his drawer, holding it out in front of him. “Come get it if you want it..” you huff as you slowly slide into his room, almost grabbing the t-shirt before he pulls it out of reach while pulling you into him.

“Chase wha-?” He cut you off by placing a kiss to your neck softly. “You looked amazing tonight.. please, let me repay you for coming with me?” You just nodded as he dropped the shirt to the ground and slowly walked you back until you fell onto the bed on your back. Chase connected your lips in a feverish kiss as he held your lips together by the back of your neck as you wrapped your arms around him. When you pulled apart, you smirked while pulling his towel off from around his waist. "Eager are we?" he asked. You nodded as you pulled him close to you, kissing his neck and jawline while sucking at the sweet spot right behind his ear. You smirked as he let out a soft moan. "Doing okay?" you asked. He let out a chuckle as he kissed down your body, sucking on your breasts and leaving marks as he did, moving his way down your stomach to the throbbing between your legs. "You're so wet baby, and I haven't even touched you yet." You squirmed under him, suddenly feeling uncomfortable as you felt your wetness between your legs spreading. "Please.. please just- touch me." He smirked and immediately pulled himself closer to your center. He dug in like a man starked, dragging his tongue from your center to your clit, swirling his tongue in circles when he made contact with your clit, smirking against you when he heard the whine that left your lips.

He licked his lips and came back up to kiss you. You attempted to flip him over, wanting to pleasure him by sucking him off, but he pulled away and shook his head. "Next time, I want to be inside of you, please" you nodded, letting him line his hard, leaking cock up with your entrance, before pushing into you. You let your head fall back as you let a whine fall from your lips. "Chase... oh my god. You feel amazing." You felt him rut his hips against you, his pelvis hitting against your clit with each thrust, almost able to feel him in your stomach. You wrapped your legs around his hips as your met his thrusts, his head dropping into your neck as he grunts. "Fuck baby, I'm so damn close.." you nod, trying to let him know that you are as well but unable to get anything out but a string of obscenities. "Chase, fuck", you whine, feeling your toes curl and back arch as you clench around him. "Cum for me, princess. I'm right with you." Your vision went white as you allowed yourself to let go, feeling him follow, filling you up and collapsing on top of you.

"That was-" "Woah-" you both said at the same time, laughing. "So.. I take it we need to reevaluate the status of our friendship?" I question, looking up at him, biting my lip out of nervousness. He scoffs, "friendship? I've had a crush on you for years. This was just my excuse to act on it."

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[joshyybassett]

Lifeline - Joshua Bassett x Y/n

Warnings: Mentions of death, severe fluff, mentions of crying

Lifeline but imagine it was made for his GF Y/n instead of his mom.

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“People have been saying that Lifeline is in fact about Y/n, is that true?” The online interviewer asks Josh.

Joshua Bassett was secretly dating Y/n Y/L/N and as much you knew how much he loved you this interview changed your relationship in the best way forever. It was the start of something new, truly.

“Uhm yeah, in fact it is about Y/n and she’s sitting right here.” Josh moves his computer camera to face the couch next to him where Y/n is in fact sitting. You love listening to him talk about things he’s so passionate about like his music. “Hello!” You say.

“Hi Y/n!” The interviewer lets out a soft laugh. “Josh would you feel comfortable maybe sharing more about your experience with the hospital and Y/n and how it helped create Lifeline?” Josh looked like he was thinking about how to say it.

“Yes of course. Uhm, I think rumors do affect people more than you might think but I was hospitalized and the first person I thought of was Y/n. She’s always here for me and I’m not sure I’d be here today without her. She was out of town and when I called her she flew straight into town and… fuck. I’m sorry.” Slight tears started coming down his cheeks. Y/n comes and sits in his lap and puts her arms around his neck. “It’s ok. Take your time.” The rarely kind interviewer says.

“Yeah no i uhm just am so grateful for this person right here. She showed me a way of life I sort of lost sight of and she just truly is my Lifeline.” Josh kissed her cheek.

“Y/n how do you feel about this?”

“I believe that people on the internet are cruel and as much as Josh claims I saved him, he saved me too. I actually am producing movie about characters based off of him and I because he means so much to me and…”

They were a match made in heaven except they saved each other from ending up there so soon.

[hearteyesbowen]

hiii! there’s this trend going on where if someone’s boyfriend is on a zoom class or playing on the ps4 their girlfriend flashes them and i thought it would be a cool idea to write what would happen if joshs girlfriend flashed him while he was on live and he get flustered and ends it to hang out w her if you know what i meannnn!! thank youu ur amazing

attention ☆ joshua bassett

how else is y/n going to get the attention of her boyfriend?

warnings: swearing , suggestive fluff

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“On my left, on my left!”

“No, no no!”

“Shit!”

Come over, he said.

It’ll be fun, he said.

We’re going to spend the whole day together, he said.

Bullshit, you said.

You could have done something else today, something more productive. Study for the tests you would have and inevitably fail the next week, maybe work out like you said you would this past New Year’s, clean your room from the mess you made while looking for your charger. Today could have been a productive day.

That said, you were never one to back up from being with your boyfriend. His schedule was pretty hectic with all the filming, interviews, and whatever it is that celebrities do, you didn’t pay much attention anyways. So when your usually busy boyfriend offers to hang out with you on one of his free days, it’s a steal.

Then he got an invite to play some video game with Matt and Larry. Then he asked if he could play a quick round, It would only be five minutes, babe. Then that one round turned into two, then five, then he doesn’t realize he has been playing for nearly an hour. Then you’re lying down on his bed behind him as he plays, and wonder if this was worth the procrastination you could have done at home. The answer is no.

You huff, staring at the ceiling above you, hoping there was something more interesting on the walls than hearing Josh laugh as he gets another shot in. Your legs dangle off the side of his bed while you lay on your back, strands of hair in various directions over your face.

“Josh?” You groan, tugging the hem of shirt and seeing a little bit of his back.

“Fuck off!” He screamed, smashing the buttons of his controller angrily.

Surprised, you sat up, making him turn his head. He gave you a quick look, pushing his headset away from his ears slightly so he could hear you better.

“Did you say something, babe?”

“I thought today would be just us, not us and your friends screaming at each other.”

He didnt respond for a few seconds, not until he was shot down and the round ended, erupting more profanities leaving his lips, and his controller leaving his hand.

“I’m sorry, what did you say? I couldn’t hear you.” He picked up his controller and fixed his headset, waiting for his match to start in 30 seconds.

“Are you going to give me any attention today? Or should I just go home?”

His head shot back towards you, eyebrows furrowed. “Already? Ok, I’ll just do one more round. Then we can watch a movie later.”

Without another word, he whipped his head back to the tv. You rolled your eyes, fixing your messy hair. Reaching for your phone beside you, you decide to scroll through your Twitter. Endless tweets from friends, celebrities you follow, and ads from various brands. Then a certain tweet caught your eye, retweeted by one of your hometown friends:

when your boyfriend won’t give you any attention 😂😂

Followed by a video from Tiktok, which was a girl recording her boyfriend in a similar situation as Josh, and from what you could assume, she was naked, which immediately caught the eyes of her boyfriend.

As if a lightbulb popped up from above your head, you smirked. You might as well give it a shot, he said one more round 20 rounds ago. Maybe you wouldn’t just completely strip in front of your boyfriend, let’s take some baby steps.

You stood up, stretched out your arms and back a little, and scanned the room. Josh’s desk was right next to his tv, so you thought that would be the perfect place for your little plan. Before making your way to the table, you unclip your bra from under your shirt, the tight feeling around your chest being relieved. You toss your bra on his bed, Josh not even noticing what you’re doing.

Casually striding to his desk, you lean against the counter, hands on the surface. The shirt you were wearing was a bit oversized, so your chest wasn’t as visible. You stare at Josh for a few seconds, wondering if he would even give you a glance. Of course, nothing.

Alright, initiating plan now.

“It’s a bit hot today, isn’t it?” You asked, changing your voice to sound more innocent compared to the annoyance you had earlier.

His eyes stay glued to the screen, his tongue caught in between his teeth. How dare he look so hot right now.

“Yeah, a little.” He mumbled.

You grab your shirt’s collar and start to fan it against yourself, hopefully making him look at you. You play with your hair, fluffing it out to make it look fanned, overall just trying to make yourself look as appealing as possible right now.

Still, no response.

Step two, here we go.

“It’s super hot right now, could we turn on a fan or something?”

You proceed to lift up your shirt over your head, throwing it across the room. You play with your hair more, looking anywhere around the room but him.

That was when he noticed. At first, it was a harmless peek as to what you were doing, then he took a second glance to fully notice you. His mouth hung open and his eyes widened, and suddenly nothing else mattered. Not the video game going on in front of him, not his friends’ muffled yells through his headphones, not even the fact that his character died seconds after he averted his eyes away from the screen. Just the way you looked, whether or not you had a shirt on, it was like the first time you met all over again.

When you looked his way, you couldn’t help but giggle at his red face. What else could you have done to get him away from that controller?

You looked him up and down and smiled, sending him a wink before you looked away.

“Yeah, uhm, guys? I have to go now, see ya.”

He ripped off his headset, turned off the tv, and left his controller on top of his console before practically running to you. He held your waist, his warms hands coming into contact with your cold skin as he stood in front of you. His face stayed the same since he first saw you, making you hold in your laughter.

“Wow, you’re so beautiful.” He whispered in awe, taking in all of you.

“I would hope so, seems like this is the only way for me to get you to notice me.”

“I’m sorry, no more video games when it’s an ‘us’ day, promise.”

You leaned up to gently press your lips against his, holding his cheeks in your hands. He smiled against your lips, and pulled away. His lips grazed your cheeks, leaving small kisses from your cheek to your ear.

“Why don’t I make it up to you, would you like that?”

His lips then trailed down your neck, painfully slow. Each kiss lingered even longer, his path stopping at your collarbone. He looked up at you with a smirk, noticing you nod rapidly. He moved up, kissing along your jaw and lightly sucking right by your ear, making a soft moan leave your lips.

“You said it was hot earlier,” He started, kissing your lips quickly.

His hands traveled down to under thighs as he effortlessly picked you up. You wrapped your legs around his torso, your hands around his neck.

“You better get used to it, because it’s about to get a lot hotter.”

“You’re so stupid.” You laugh.

“Did you expect anything else from me?”

A/N - this is a really late one , im so sorry to whoever requested this . but i hope u like it, it was fun to write (: this is also somewhat unedited so bear with me . also also i passed my drivers test so watch out road , im now a danger to society (; anyways love y’all xx

taglist - @love-joshy @mzzjads @seaveyssparkle @iamveryborrrreddd

[explosiveholland]

Again // J. Bassett

Inspo: “I really want to kiss you right now.” “Do it then.” Listen to: Wildflower // 5SOS Warning: fluff, kissing  Word Count: 1.6k

Hey, thats NOT my gif, but it IS my writing! If you enjoy it, please reblog/like, don’t steal!

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I peeked down at my lap to glance at my phone, pressing my tongue to the roof of my mouth as the black screen stared back at me. Josh still hadn’t texted, and he normally would have sent at least an emoji by now.

Shifting my gaze back up to the front of the room, my eyes struggled to stay on the professor and not the clock. Being a freshman at Uni has been a slap of reality, the only thing making it easier was Josh.

We had become friends our senior year of high school, after knowing of each other but never really crossing paths. He ended up becoming one of the best friends I could ever hope to have, and I liked to remind him of it regularly to show how much he means to me. I could feel my legs start to shake under the table, a nervous habit as I thought about last night. Josh and I were hanging out in my dorm, my roommate was out at dinner, and Josh left in a hurry. I had gotten a text from a guy in my sociology class, asking if I wanted to grab food with him sometime, just the two of us. As soon as Josh saw the message his whole mood shifted. And when I texted back a quick ‘sure!’, he decided that he had had enough interaction that day and he was going back to his dorm across campus. Now, I’m not an idiot. Obviously, the fact that I agreed to go out with this guy set him off, and I’ve spent the entire first half of today trying to figure out if it was because he likes me, or if he just doesn’t like the guy who hit me up. I’m a little freaked to admit that the idea of Josh wanting me as more than a friend sends a rush of butterflies right to my stomach. I smiled at the thought, wondering if I should casually hint at the idea to him. As soon as he left my room, I texted the guy back and said I would have to take a rain check, seeing how bothered J had reacted not sitting well with me. I jolted out of my daze as other students around me started packing up their things and heading towards the door, class seeming to be over. I could hear the professor reminding us of an assignment that was coming up, but I couldn’t be bothered to listen. I made my way out of the building and started walking towards Josh’s dorm, knowing he had no afternoon classes on Fridays. I could feel my hands start to sweat as I entered his building, still not exactly sure how to approach the situation. ‘Hey Josh! I know you freaked out when I agreed to go on a date with someone else, is that because you have a thing for me?’ No, too forward. ‘Hey, what happened last night when you left? Are you mad at me or something? You haven’t texted me all day.’ A little to clingy... Before I could think of another starter, I found myself at his door. I could hear him on the other side of it, his guitar strumming sounding muffled through the wall. I smiled before lightly knocking, the sound of the music almost instantly cutting off. A moment passed before he opened the door, an unreadable expression on his face. “Hey, (Y/N),” he spoke after a moment, stepping back to let me walk into the room. “Hi,” I responded shyly, closing the door behind me. “Can we talk?” His back was turned to me as he placed his guitar back on his stand before making his way over to his bed. “What about?” I eyed him cautiously as he seated himself and pulled out his phone, his eyes glazing over his notifications. I swallowed, tilting my head in confusion. “I’m not sure why, but I’m getting an angry vibe from you today.” His eyebrows twitched at my words, but he kept his gaze on his phone, still not looking at me. “Why would you think that?” “Because you won’t even look at me right now, and you haven’t responded to any of the messages I’ve sent you today,” I answered back, crossing my arms over my chest. “I don’t need to contact you every second of every day, (Y/N). Besides, I just haven’t been on my phone today, I’m just looking through everything now.” “How convenient, the moment I show up?” I huffed, sitting on his roommates’ bed across the room. Josh briefly looked over to me before returning his attention to the device. It didn’t even look like it was on, there was no reflection of light in his eyes. “Don’t you have a date to be getting ready for or something?” His voice was quiet, but I could sense the hostility in the tone. I threw my head back to look at the ceiling, a tight smile escaping. He was jealous. I shook my head, continuing to stare up as I spoke, “I thought about it, but I changed my mind once I realized I kind of had a thing for someone else.” It took everything in me to keep my eyes up instead of look at him for his reaction, the silence taking over the room as he mulled over my response. I listened as he moved around on his bed, the curiosity took over as I chanced a peek at him. He was staring me down, his phone now on the other end of the bed, his eyes narrowed. “What?” I asked as I pushed myself back into a regular sitting position. “Well, thats very nice for you,” he replied angrily, running his hands over his face and shaking his head. I couldn’t help but laugh at his response, smiling back at him. I stood up and walked over to his bed and sat next to him before taking his hand. “You know you’re my best friend, right?” Josh scoffed before rolling his eyes, still choosing to let me hold his hand. “Listen (Y/N), if you want me to be happy for you you’re gonna need to leave me alone for a few days okay? I can’t explain it, but I just need some space from you.” My eyebrows rose, the smile I wore turning into a subtle smirk. “Hmm, space, huh?” “Yes, space,” he responded robotically, running his free hand through his brown curls. “If you really felt that way, why would you let me hold your hand this long?” I asked quietly, leaning slightly closer to him. He froze for a moment before slowly taking his hand away from mine and placing it on his lap instead. His gaze had been focused on the floor in front of us, but he slowly turned his head to look directly at me. I blinked once, our eyes locked as I brought my lips into my mouth to conceal my smile. There was a small v forming between his brows as he debated what was happening over in his head. I pushed a loose strand of hair that had fallen into my face back behind my ear, before moving over to touch his hand again. He glanced down briefly before slowly moving his eyes back up to meet mine. “Josh,” I whispered, running my fingers over his knuckles as a light pink rose in his cheeks. “We don’t have to just be friends.” His eyes flashed before his lips parted, a small inhale at my words. His eyes glanced down at my mouth before dancing over the rest of my face, probably debating wether or not to just lean in and kiss me. I moved forward a little more to show him it was okay, and his eyes widened. “I.. um,” he started, glancing back to my eyes. “I really want to kiss you right now.” “Do it then.” He started to lean into me, his hands moving towards my waist. I felt him graze my arms as his fingers travelled slowly up my shirt to my neck, before resting against the sides of my face. His thumbs brushed beneath my eyes, his face intense as he watched his fingers move. I felt my own hands begin to grip at his shirt as we turned our bodies to face each other, trying to pull him closer to me. I could feel his breath on my lips as he continued to pull me closer, until our foreheads were resting against each other’s. I closed my eyes before darting my tongue out to lightly wet my lips, the suspense from his touch driving me insane. “Josh, please,” I whispered, trying to move so my lips could meet his. “Shh,” he whispered back, holding me back with his gently grip on my face, his fingers still moving slowly around my jaw. He leaned in so we were barely kissing, his lips brushing over mine for a minuscule second before detaching, and I felt him smile at the small groan that left me. He brushed his thumb over my lips as they parted, a small breath leaving me as he did so. I felt myself swallow, trying to stay still. Finally, he pushed his lips against me with a little more force, mouth moving slightly as he tilted my face up to better meet his. I felt one of his hands move toward the back of my neck, gripping my hair as he pulled me closer. I felt myself sigh against him, moving my lips to capture his again. I moved my hands up his chest and past his neck, gently brushing through his curls with my fingers before gently tugging. I could feel his mouth part slightly, his tongue running over my bottom lip before a light moan escaped him, pulling him back. I took in a deep breath before opening my eyes, my hands still tangled in his hair and his still holding the back of my neck. “Do it again.”

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I Just Want To Dance With You-Joshua Bassett

Joshua Bassett x Reader

summary: dancing under streetlights on wet pavement with the one you love 

warnings: fluff, lil angst (ish really) 

word count: 1.2k

The raindrops fell with delicate taps along the windows as the two lay safely inside. Her hand was placed softly on his chest as she gazed up into his eyes. He was telling her a story about this time he was recognized in public the first time. She couldn’t help but smile over his prior, and also current, excitement over such a regular thing for him now.

“And I just remember calling my family to tell them about it and then pretty much every other member of the cast, and baby you have no idea how pumped we all were. There were people out there who cared enough about me to ask to get a picture with me. It’s such an insane feeling.”

“I have no idea how crazy that’s gotta be. I’m really proud of you love, you have no idea.”

“Except that I do.” He lifted her head off his chest to lean down a place a light kiss to her lips, gentle and tender-just like him. They broke apart from the kiss, each smiling from the love that filled their body just being around one another. “You wanna watch something for a little bit?”

“Absolutely.” She said with a smile. He grabbed the remote from his side table and put on some random movie for the two to watch with one another.

A few hours later, Y/N pulled her phone from her pocket to check the time, seeing it was far later than she had meant to stay. He had to be up in the morning and she had a significant drive home. She looked up to find her boyfriend asleep, his curls falling backwards and laying gently on his pillow. She snapped a photo before shaking him gently.

“Josh, hunny, I have to go.”

“No, please don’t.” He said, wrapping his arms around her body just a bit tighter than before. She pawed her way from his grasp. She sat up and stretched out her body after laying down a majority of the day. She began grabbing her things that had been scattered around the room.

“It stopped raining.” Josh broke the silence of the room, clearly still waking up.

“Hmm?” Y/N said from the edge of the bed, putting her shoes on her feet.

“It stopped raining. You hate driving in it.” He said, standing up and wrapping his arms around her. She let herself sink into his hug, allowing her arms to find their way around his body, reaching upwards to scratch his back a little.

“I’ll be okay.” She pulled herself away and looked up at him. For a moment, her eyes started to well up with tears. “This saying goodbye thing will never get any easier, huh?” She lets out a breathy chuckle after letting the words fall past her lips.

“It’ll only be a few weeks. We can talk, text, facetime, whatever you want every single day. We’ll be okay. There will come a time when we won’t have to say goodbye.”

“We’ll be okay.” She smiled at him and pulled his face down for one final kiss. “I love you Josh.”

“I love even more Y/N.”

She walked outside, her feet getting damp from the wet grass she had to pass through to reach the sidewalk. The road looked beautiful like this. Freshly damp from the rain with streetlights reflecting off of it. One of the most overlooked beauties of the world. There was nothing quite like the orange that glistens off the cement. She got into the drivers seat and her head fell forward to lay against the steering wheel as she fumbled to put her keys in the ignition. She turned the radio up and sat back towards the seat and reached for her seatbelt. Just as she was about to buckle, her door swung open.

“Josh, what are you-“

“Get out of the car.”

“Why?”

“I…I just want to dance with you.” He said sweetly, eyes fixed on hers.

“Right here?”

“Right now.” She giggled at the boy in front of her. He gestured his hand towards her.

“M’lady.” She laughed and grabbed a hold of his hand.

“What a gentleman.” She stepped out of the car, planting her feet on the ground before setting her gaze onto his eyes. “You never fail to surprise me.”

“That’s the goal.” He smiled causing her to push his shoulder harshly back. His other hand fell to delicately hold her back and pull her toward him. Her hand fell upon his shoulder as the other two bent upwards to bring the two even closer. They moved side to side with ease and grace and the music played softly from the inside of her car. The streetlights shone on them, casting a dim orange hue on the sight. Y/N laid her head upon his chest and began to focus on his heartbeat as they continued to dance.

“Hey Josh?”

“Yeah?”

“Have you been practicing this with Franklin?” Sweetness oozed from her voice as the joke hung in the air.

“Wait a minute, Y/N, are you jealous?” He feigned shock and confusion.

“Oh yes, I am so threatened by a stuffed bear wearing glasses.” A chuckle left his lips and into the still night surrounding them. All Y/N kept thinking was, ‘I never want to leave this moment.’ No one in the world could ever make her feel as comfortable and loved as Josh did, and she hoped he had felt the same. Because from the minute she woke up until the minute that she went to bed, he was at the forefront of her mind. Little did she know, but it was the same for him. Y/N was the only person he could trust with everything in him and there was no one else he wanted to tell about his days. They were so completely, utterly transfixed and in love with one another. He hummed along with the music as a few tears fell from her eyes and onto his shirt. This moment was gonna end and she was going to leave, but she knew it in her heart that this moment was gonna last forever in ways she would never understand. She was going to remember the sounds of their feet scuffing on the cement, the feeling of his chest rising and falling in time with his breathing, the way his hand traced her back and the amount of adoration she had for him for the rest of her days.

“Okay my love, I think I have to head to bed. Thank you for dancing with me.” Josh said before pressing a kiss to her forehead. She loved how he always rubbed the back of her head while he did it.

“Goodnight Josh. I love you and I’ll see you soon.”

“I love you, see you soon.” He kissed her once more before turning and jogging into his house. As she sat in her drivers seat about to leave, she let each second of that seep into her memory. He just wanted to dance with her, and she wanted to dance with him just as much, and always will.

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Face of Emotions (Joshua Bassett x Reader)

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Y/C/C = Your Celebrity Crush

Anonymous request:

I have a request for Josh about the faces he makes when he sings, I find them adorable but maybe write about how he doesn’t like them and gets insecure about the faces he makes but you reassure him that they are cute and just all around fluff

“I don’t know if I should go Live on Instagram again tonight,” Josh comments as they were laying down on the couch in his apartment. Josh had his head on Y/N’s lap.“Why love?” Y/N asked looking down on him. “I just want to hang out with you tonight. I want to give you some attention. Lately whenever you come around. I’m doing a Livestream.” Josh answered, getting her hand and kissing it. “I don’t mind darling.” Y/N replied, playing with his hair. “I know but I still want to hang with you.” Josh nods and smiles. “Okay, then we will hang out.” Y/N say kissing his forehead.

After a while of sitting on the couch, Y/N took a shower since she hadn't taken one since the day before. “Can I wear some of your clothes babe. I’m too lazy to go and get some from my apartment.” Y/N asked as Josh was on his phone. “You don’t have to ask love,” Josh replied. “Still, it’s nice to ask.” Y/N answered, kissing his cheek and going into the restroom.

Once she got out, she could hear Josh singing from his room. She went over and stood by the doorframe and saw that he was recording a video of him. Once she knew that he stopped recording on his phone. She starts to clap. “You sounded amazing love.”Y/N sat on Josh’s bed as he was looking at the video. “Thanks, bub” Josh said shyly. “Are you going to post it?” Y/N asked as Josh sat on the bed also. “No.” Josh shook his head, looking at the video on his phone. “Why not?” Y/N getting closer to him. “I look weird in the video. I keep making weird faces as I sing. I should make another one,” Josh answered, getting up from the bed but getting stopped by Y/N. “What do you mean?” Y/N asked putting him close to her. Josh sighed and looked down.

“Last night when I was doing the Live. There was this comment that I made weird faces when I sing. I was cute but my faces were a bit put off for them. So I went and saw some of the old videos of me singing and it was true. I keep making these weird faces. Right now I was trying to make a video for my fans where I wasn’t making faces. “ Josh said, tearing up. “Love, this person clearly isn’t a fan. Just a person that probably loves to put other people down to make them feel good.” Y/N said as she pulled him into a hug. Josh immediately hugged her waist and put his face on her shoulder. “Do you think that the faces I make are a turnoff,” Josh asked insecurely. “I don’t. I love them. I can see your emotions when you sing. That is something very powerful. I love seeing you sing because I could see you. I mean really see you. You’re one of the sweetest people I have met. Just the thought of knowing that I get you to myself. That you chose me to love with your heart of gold. I consider myself very lucky. I can’t get myself a better man.” Y/N said looking down on him. “Not even if Y/C/C comes in here and asks you to be their girlfriend,” Josh asked. “ It’s a no from me. I already got myself, my love. “ Y/N answered smiling and kissing his forehead.

They lay down and just cuddle for a couple of minutes. “I think that I will post the video,” Josh whispers looking at Y/N. “Then do it. Give your girls another heart attack.” Y/N joked, smiling, making Josh smile and laugh. He grabs his phone and posts the video. “There.” Josh showed Y/N. Making her smile and kiss him. “by the way, you’re my only girl” Josh said kissing her cheek.

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Bruises and Forgotten Lunches // Joshua Bassett

IN WHICH: Tim Federle, creator of High School Musical: The Musical: The Series, forgets his lunch and has his niece bring it to him. On leave/vacation from work she meets the cast at lunch and departs after. Only someone doesn’t want to not see her again.

Characters: Reader x Joshua Bassett, niece!reader x uncle!Tim Federle, Olivia Rodrigo, Larry Saperstein, and Matt Cornett

Words: 1.8k

Warnings: Possible swearing, talk about violence, injuries, kidnapping (is lightly mentioned due to reader’s job), and fluff

A/N: To fit this the minimum age to be an agent is not 23 but instead 20. Just a simple one shot that is not fully edited.

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Being an FBI Agent had you going on cases throughout the United States while you were working out of the field office in Salt Lake City. A recent case you spent with you team ended with you with a concussion and mandatory time off, which sucked since you were the youngest on the team. Supervisor in Chief Charlie had been adamant you not work in the field until you were medically approved to go back.

That led you to drop off your uncle’s lunch at his workplace, which was a place that was tough for you to be near. You wouldn’t have agreed to drop off the forgotten food if you had been informed that Tim’s new job had him on a set at a high school.

“Uncle Tim.” You sighed, finally finding the man sitting in a chair holding a script and pen in his hand. His green eyes meeting the ones that had followed his every move as a kid.

“Hey, Kid!” Tim grinned raising to grab you in his arms, “Your mom texted me about your free time. Are you okay?”

“I got punched in the head by a suspect.” You spoke, “fell onto the cement and woke in a hospital.”

Tim’s face fell at your words, “I had no clue it was that serious. I’m sorry I was working when that happened.”

“It’s okay.” You soothed the older man. Your parents had you when they were in their early twenties completely unplanned but wholly loved by both sides.

Uncle Tim was born after your mother by a few years and in his grade twelve year when his sister brought her long-term boyfriend home. That night involved a lot of screaming and crying when the Federle found out their college student daughter was pregnant. While your parents went through with the pregnancy, obviously, Tim often offered to babysit for free when they had to work. You had a special bond with Tim to this day, he’s like a big brother and a second dad at the same time.

“Do you want to hang around? There’s a snack table to grab food from and have lunch with me.” Tim offered barely glancing at the school, but he didn’t know why schools made you uncomfortable now.

“I’m not sure. You guys look super busy.” You started but failed when Tim shook his head at your words. He motioned to follow him to a set up of long tables under umbrellas in the warm weather, a group of people sat there.

“Guys, this is my niece Y/N. Bean this is the main cast of the show.” Tim spoke, getting the actors to wave and smile, “She was an awesome niece to drop my lunch off.”

Tim yanked you into his arms to lightly rub his knuckles on your head ever so careful with the head injury you received.

“What happened that you got a bruise on your temple?” A tan guy with vivid blue eyes questioned leaning forward in his chair. His plate had a piece of pizza left, but he focused entirely on you.

“Work hazard.”

“Do you box?” A male with bright ginger hair questioned next leading to the others at the table to listen carefully.

Tim snagged a seat to unpack his lunch while listening to you, “I haven’t heard the story either fully.”

“I can’t legally tell you!” You joked to your uncle, “You’ve been saying that since I graduated! I should better introduce myself than he did. I’m Special Agent Y/N Y/L/N with the FBI, this lovely token was given to me by an unsub in a recent investigation.”

“FBI-“

“Guys we should really introduce ourselves.” One of the younger girls spoke with a wry smile, “I’m Olivia, and these nosy nuisances are Josh, Larry, Matt, and Sofia.”

Each of the smiled in response before wanting to finish the rest of the story but were interrupted when Tim pushed half his sandwich over; the same routine since before you could remember.

“I’ve been with the FBI for about a year now and just off my probationary period. Before that, I worked as a cop for a year after graduating high school early.” You gave a vague back history and a few details, “I’ve been fortunate to not have been shot before, other than taking it to the vest which hurts a lot. This is the worst I’ve had with a concussion for someone I was pursuing. I’m on medical leave for a few days.”

“Thank you for doing what you do for us to be safe.” Josh spoke up first mesmerising you with the infectious smile that pulled up slightly more on one side. His brown eyes connecting with yours in a while that floored the group.

“I’ve wanted to serve in terms of justice since I was a kid first as a lawyer, but then my grade five year had a professional day, and a kid’s FBI parent talked to us. That was the reason I decided to join the Academy.” You supplied smiling at the boy, “I’m the youngest on my team.”

“Bean graduated high school at sixteen and went straight into University in that same fall. By nineteen, she was training to be a cop and then raised to successfully join a career that terrifies everyone in the family.”

“Why play an FBI Agent when I could be one in real life?” You playfully winked at your uncle gaining only a chuckle in response, “Well you guys are probably about to start, and I really have to get going. I may be on medical leave, but I have paperwork to do.”

That being said, you left the group to their own devices to call a cab, you weren’t allowed to drive with the concussion. You were surprised when someone called you name and went to tap your shoulder; their hand was yanked and pulled until he was kneeling with his arm held against his back.

“Okay, yup really shouldn’t have tapped an agent’s shoulder.” He coughed relaxing when he’s arm was released from the uncomfortable position, “I’m sorry about that.”

“What can I do for you, Josh?” You questioned the actor with one raised eyebrow that pulled the fading bruise.

“I was wondering if I could have your number?” Josh bashfully questioned struggling to keep eye contact when his cheeks were turning a light pink. You had a feeling he didn’t do this often.

“Just so happens I’m not your assigned FBI agent.” You joked chuckling when his eyes widened, “I’m kidding. We don’t do surveillance on a person for no reason.”

“Oh.” Josh sighed, nodding his head as he tentatively held out his phone for you, “Good to know.”

You chuckled putting your name in for him and sending a swift message to you, so you had his number too. The boy beamed when you got into the cab and practically swayed in the language of love when he closed your door.

Over One Year Later

It was a tough case involving a teenage girl kidnapped with details that made you feel sick with the people that sadly populated the world. You were glad to be home after the week in Montana in your little apartment. Your shoulders were slouched as you shut and locked the door.

“Hey.”

You simply smiled and walked straight into his open arms that you severely needed after the long week. Josh and you had been dating over a little over a year, you officially started dating a month after meeting and constant talking.

“Hi.” You mumbled into his shoulder, leaning back to sniff the air, “Did you make food?”

“Yeah, I tried this new recipe your Mom sent, and I did a good job.” Josh spoke, leaning cheek on your head, “I’m sorry you had a tough week.”

“There was a young girl.” Your voice broke, “We saved her, but Josh, she’s gonna need support after what happened.”

Josh hugged you closer swaying at he did so and the way you loved.

As an FBI Agent, you worked out of the Utah field office in Salt Lake City and served Utah. Along with Utah, you served Idaho, Yellowstone National Park and the recent state you were in Montana. Josh filmed High School Musical: The Musical: The Series for most of the year and lived the other part in California. To save money and with your long hour jobs, he moved in for the filming months.

“Just think in a few weeks we’ll be in Oceanside with our family.” Josh mumbled in your ear, bringing a bright smile to your face.

Your love story was more fast-paced than what was typically expected, but with almost two years together, you both knew. Six months ago, Josh proposed with a heartfelt speech and plan which got your acceptance. Planning a wedding while working full time and with his filming schedule was hard, but you did it.

“I can’t wait to be your wife.” You mumbled leaning back to kiss him.

You never anticipated being married at twenty-two and Josh as twenty-one. Still, it was happening, and you were so excited.

“We still need to talk about if you are going to request a transfer to LA.” Josh spoke, leading you through the apartment to the bedroom. He waited as you placed your gun in your lockbox and changed out of your work clothes into a pair of sweaters and a shirt.

“It depends on where it would work for you.” You spoke smiling as he clasped your hand in his, immediately his thumb ran across your engagement ring. It was a habit he picked up, and you simply adored it.

“Filming for High School Musical is four months out of the year and then promo varying on the amount.” Josh thought it over you both grabbed the dishes to set at the moderately sized table, “Would you be happy?”

“I’m happy wherever you are.” You cheesed at the blushing guy across from you as you both served the meal he made, “We can keep the apartment for when you are here filming too.”

“Good idea.” Josh spoke, “Look at us, adulting.”

“About as adult as you can get when we had a Disney dance party last week.” You joked leaning over the table to share one last kiss before you tabled the talk of the wedding and life beyond to just be with each other at the moment.

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Joshuas bub definitely claims Franklin as hers

For sure, his little bubs refuses to go to sleep without it🥺🥺

[nina-richard]

Can you make a story between Joshua bassett and the reader in which the reader faints and Joshua is very worried and has to take her to the hospital

“I’m Okay”

Word Count: 1009

Warnings: Fluff

“Y/N hello are you there?” Joshua nudged my shoulder and asked.

“Oh yes, sorry, I think I just didn’t get enough sleep last night or something.” I replied.

“Babe are you sure? You’re looking kind of pale.” Joshua said with a worried expression on his face.

“I’m good, don’t worry” I assured him.

Josh grabbed my hand over the middle console and kissed it ever so softly and then placed his hand on my thigh. He slowly rubbed my upper thigh with his thumb for comfort while he drove. I placed my hand on his and slightly entwined our fingers, I looked down and smiled. Then looked up at him. The sunset was beaming through the windshield, and his golden brown eyes were illuminating. He soft smiled because he knew I was looking at him.

“You like what you see?” Joshua smirked

“Yes, yes I do.” I sarcastically replied

We both just smiled and I turned the music up, and we continued our way to the movie theater.

-

Time passed and we arrived at the theater. He came to my passenger side and opened the door for me. I got out of the car and felt very light headed, but I didn’t want Josh to worry and I didn’t want to leave. I was enjoying our time together and I didn’t want to ruin it by feeling light headed.

He gently grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers. He had these rough spots on his hand due to playing the guitar. But I loved everyone of them. He makes me feel whole and I love him. He kissed my forehead and I asked “What was that for?”

“Just because I can and I wanted to.” He responded

“Well thank you.” I said

-

He got the door to the theater and we walked in. I started to feel more light headed but I thought it would pass. Maybe I stood up too fast I thought. I started to feel slightly nauseous and just did not feel good. I could feel my eyes getting heavy and I got even more dizzy. We stood in line at the ticket booth but I had to get water.

“Hey Josh, I’m going to get grab some water I’m not feeling too well. Stay in line so we don’t lose our place.” I told him

“Okay, be right back.” He said with a concerned expression.

I let go of his hand and walked towards the water fountain, it was down the hall past the ticket booth. I got to the fountain, bent down, and took a really big sip. When I stood back up I started seeing black spots and felt like I wasn’t getting enough oxygen. I took large breaths trying to calm myself down. I had a feeling I was going to pass out so I slowly sat down and fell to my right. Everything went black.

-

“Y/N wake up!” I woke up to the sound of Joshua’s voice.

I blinked my eyes but the light was blinding and there was a crowd of people around me. I covered my eyes and said “What happened? Why am I on the floor? Get me out of here please.”

Joshua put his arms around me and helped lift me up. I could walk, but he helped. He put my arms around his neck and walked me out of there. Many people were asking if I was okay but he got me out of there. He kept asking if I was okay and I just kept nodding. He opened the car door and helped me get into my seat and he buckled me up.

“Joshua stop and tell me what happened.” I told him

“Y/N I’m taking you to the hospital. You walked away to get water and were gone longer than it normally takes someone to get water so I was worried. You were in the corner by the water fountain passed out on the floor and have to of been out for like 8 minutes. We. Red to make sure you’re okay.” He sounded scared

I looked at him with wide eyes, I don’t know what happened. I remember going to the water fountain and feeling light headed so I sat down. 8 minutes? Wow that I while.

He gripped my thigh while he drove me to the hospital. I called my family and let them know what happened. He kept pulling my hand to my face and kissed it over and over. Then gripped my thigh again. There was no music, it was quiet. I looked up to him and asked if he was okay. He had his eyebrows frowned and he responded

“I should be asking you that. Y/N you scared me to death.”

“Josh I’m okay now. I’m here. It’s okay, breath. I’m sure there is nothing wrong.” I assured him

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We got to the hospital and they took me to a room. Joshua came in with me. Time passed and the doctors said there was nothing wrong, my family hasn’t arrived yet because they were all the way on the other side of town. The doctor left the room and Joshua pulled the chair up next to the bed. He grabbed my hand and put his forehead up to it. I felt a tear fall on my hand. I tilted his chin up and there were tears in his eyes.

“Oh baby, it’s okay. I’m okay. Come here.” I leaned up and kissed him. I pulled him in for a hug and kept assuring him. “I’m here. It’s okay, I’m alright. The doctor said it was nothing.”

He sat back down and he looked at me “Y/N I love you so much. That really scared me.”

“Joshua I love you too! It’s okay now.” I smiled at him for comfort and he smiled back at me.

[ohholyfanfics]

hi! can you do 2,14,19 from prompt fluff week one with joshua bassett, highschool AU please? thx!

Prompt(s): ‘I hate you.” “No you don’t.’,‘You lied to me’, and ‘it hurts to see you cry.’

She sighed resting her chin on the palm of her hand listening to Issac go off about how this week’s game was going to be the absolute best yet. She chuckled softly licking her slightly dry lips, the taste of her vanilla shake lingered as her eyes drifted away from her friends and landed on the brown haired boy who had managed to make her life an absolute nightmare. His eyes sparkled in mischief as they met her own, the small wink sent her way was enough to have her rolling her eyes.

Winching softly she turned to look at Kimmy who gave her a cheeky look, she shook her head. Issac’s rambling now nothing but background noise as the two softly mumbled words back and forth. There was absolutely no doubt that as much as they denied it, something was brewing between the two. It also didn’t help that he hung out with her group a lot, that much she blamed Issac and Roger for.

“You lied to me…” Kimmy wined once the two finally escaped the small couch they were on. Plus it wasn’t like Issac even noticed his girlfriend and best friend had both left him. Once he started talking about his beloved sport it was all that captured his attention.

“I didn’t lie,Kim.” She clicked her tongue in disagreement.

“You held the truth obviously…” she hummed as y/n rolled her eyes taking a sip from her cup eyes connecting with his again. She most certainly wasn’t willing to have yet another interaction with brown eyes, and he seemed to be all that Kimmy wanted to talk about.

“Seriously nothing ever even happened that night..” she cleared her throat hoping to hide the slight hint of disappointment she felt. She wasn’t at all blind and she knew for a fact that Josh was a sight for sore eyes.

“But you wanted something too.”

“Let’s just drop this okay?” She hummed out. “It’s whatever really, I’m not even that bothered Kim.”

With a click of her tongue Kimmy watched as y/n, waltzed away from her in the opposite direction of where they were seated. Knitting her eyebrows together, she sighed turning back to Issac and knowing that she just needed some space. Joshua Bassett wasn’t really someone they hung out with, he however was someone that obviously pecked y/n’s interested. 

“it hurts to see you cry...” she jumped lightly looking back at the brown haired boy who was now standing across from her. The hallway suddenly feeling to small, as they stared each other down. 

��Not crying..” 

“Eyes are glossy..” 

“I’m drunk Bassett..” 

He scoffed pushing himself off the wall and closer to her. Her vanilla scent taken over him, as he rested his hand on the wall beside her head. Their eyes meeting as he chuckled softly.

“You’re not drunk.. I’d definitely say tipsy but certainly not drunk..” 

“Cute, you think you know me..” licking her lips, she gave him a side smile. 

“I do know you..” 

“But you don’t..” 

“I hate you..” he breathed out as she chuckled softly. Stand on her toes as their lips brushed lightly as she spoke. 

“No you don’t..” she breathed out, looking down at his lips quickly before brining her eyes back to his. A glint in them making his stomach turn in anticipation. “We don’t know that's a lie babe..” 

It was silent between then as he watched her slip from his lock. Her hands tugging the ends of her shirt down, as she gave him a soft winking turned to walk back to her group. 

“I’ll see Saturday at the game Bassett, better not let me down.” 

[iguessweallcrazyithinktho]

you said you’d write for male readers and i see you will write for joshua bassett SOOOO, what if the reader is apart of the makeup crew for hsmtmts and he is doing joshs makeup and maybe he’s like complimenting the reader and they are just getting along super well and idk just some fluff where the reader gets flustered from josh and it’s super gay

joshua sat down in chair in front of you like he been for about a month.you always thought he was a kind person who always loved playing his guitar.he greeted you like he always do “hi y/n”he gave you a smile and you gave him one back “hi joshua”.you start to fiddle with his hair you could see joshua looking at you threw the mirrors.you decided to make conversation with him.

“so joshua how have you been?”

“i been good, how about you?”

“i been good”

“that nice do you have anything special going on?”

“um no no just the usual come here do your hair and other. btw you hair is so much better than the others”

joshua laughed at your comment”i figured.got to keep this baby nice”he pat his head.you laughed.for the rest of the day you and joshua talk until it was time to go on set.as he was walking out the door he turn around toward you “can we talk some more later because i had a great time?”he bit his lip and his eye brows raised.

“yes i would like that”

(i hope this was good)

[lovebassett]

If You Asked Him

Or where��Joshua knows the answer to nearly every question but when it comes to the girl he's fallen for, he wouldnt know.

Pair: joshua bassett x reader (f-implied)

Warnings: fluff

Side(s): new years was almost 3 weeks ago but that’s okay!!! I hope you enjoy :-)

Masterlist

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If you asked him to tell you his favorite color, he'd tell you, "Yellow, of course." If you asked him his favorite thing to do, he'd tell you, "Performing on stage. No doubt about it." If you asked him if he liked a certain person who always seemed to make his heart race, he wouldnt know.

Joshua always had an answer to nearly every question, but this question, he could never answer without having doubt behind his words. He liked being around y/n, he liked how his family got along with her.

Josh always associated y/n with his childhood because they’ve known each other since they were little. Y/n reminds him of being young and little. But Josh wasnt little anymore. He was 19 years old. It wasn’t long before he and y/n started liking people and everything was okay for a while. Everything was fine. But, whenever he’s around her, he can’t help but feel his whole body go numb. He liked her so much it made his body feel numb.

And it had spilled out while debating with himself one day. He liked y/n. Whenever he wasnt around her, he had this urge to be with her. He wasnt himself when she wasn’t around. He denied every claim about her, but each time he was confronted, it felt harder and harder to say no. His mind would wonder about her. Did he like her? No, we're just friends. Were they really just friends? Yes, to her at least.

He knew y/n was oblivious, but did she really not notice all of those times they'd flirt? Him constantly trying to be around her?

Thats all he could think about on New Year’s Eve, until his phone buzzed, pulling him away from his thoughts. He picked it up and saw it was a text from his sister telling him to go down there and enjoy the party, not just sit up in his room. But he didnt want to. They had invited family and friends. He was down there for a while and nearly everyone was here, except the short girl he had spent a long time getting ready for.

He thought about texting her but decided against it. If she comes, she comes. If she doesn’t, then she doesnt, he told himself. He turned his head towards the door when he heard a knock on it.

"Can I come in," he heard the voice he had been waiting to hear all night. A smile spread across his lips as he quickly  walked over to open the door for her.

"Hey Josh," she said smiling while leaning up to hug him.

He smiled and wrapped his arms around her shoulders, "Happy new years eve, y/n."

If it was up to him, he would’ve held on forever but she pulled away.

“I’m sorry I’m late, my parents were being dicks again. As usual, their fights just had to revolve around me, so it was sort of hard to leave.”

"Don’t even worry about, I didn’t even realize what time it was. Come, sit," he blurted out before sitting on his bed and gesturing towards the spot next to him. She giggled as she watched his cheeks turn a light red, she walked over and sat next to him, closer than usual.

"So, what are you doing up here, why arent you down there?"

I was waiting for you.

"I didnt feel well so I came up for a bit."

She nodded and looked around the room for a moment before returning her gaze to him.

"Can you believe its the last day of 2019. Gosh, its weird to think that tomorrow will be a new year, a whole new decade," she told him while standing up and looking at his awards and trophies before turning back to him.

“Yeah, it’s crazy. It’s been a hell of a ride. It was a pretty good decade, though, not even gonna complain. Really good year too.”

"Exactly, so, because of that, we are not gonna spend the last day up here in your room, we are going to go and spend time with family and friends. Enjoy their company," she said while grabbing his hand and pulling him up, "Got it?"

He smiled down at her serious, demanding face, "Got it."

She laughed and pulled him out of the room, leading him downstairs.

Once they reached the last step she leaned over to his ear and whispered, "Go have fun."

She turned to walk away before turning towards him once more and whispering, "And meet me in the kitchen for the countdown."

With that she left to his sister, not looking back once. He stared at her as she walked away. His lips tugged into a smile, yeah, he loved her. This feeling is definitely not a “like.”

There was 7 minutes left of the day, the year, the decade. His mind shortly wandered off towards all the amazing things that have happened in that year. His show, his music, his career had just taken off. And y/n was by his side, through all of it.

He remembers the first time after the show premiered that he was spotted in public and he was with y/n. It was a group of about 4 girls and he thought they were absolutely beautiful, and he realized that he was going to be approached and sought after by more beautiful girls (and guys), hopefully. But even then, y/n stood out, she was still the most beautiful person he had ever laid his eyes on.

He looked down at his phone, 5 minutes.

He heard light clicks from heels and the smile that was previously on his face, returned. He turned his head as she ran in from around the corner into his arms.

"Hey! Everything okay," he asked.

She smiled, "Everything’s fine, I just wanted to hug you for the last time, until next year."

He stared at her, eyebrows raised. He playfully rolled his eyes and sighed, "You can laugh."

Thats all it took for her to begin laughing at her own joke that Josh still hadnt found funny. But he laughed anyways because he loved seeing her happy. He looked down at his watch, 4 minutes.

Now or never, right?

"Y/n. I have something to tell you," she stopped laughing and nodded. He took her hands and gently rubbed her skin with his thumb.

He took a deep breath, "I’ve spent this past decade with you by my side. And I can’t tell you how much that means to me. Y’know, its never a dull moment with you around, and you know that I’m not very good with words, that’s why I write so many songs. And most of them have been about you, they’ve always been about you because its always been you. You have no idea how long I’ve been feeling this way and I don’t want to pressure you because you mean the world to me. You mean more to me than I can even put into words. But I can’t pretend anymore, I can’t deny having feelings for you, when I do. I-I love you.”

Her eyes widened as his did. He had meant to say I like you, but the wrong word came out. His heartbeat sped up even more than it had previously. Why did he say it? Another question he couldnt answer. His fear slowly washed away as he noticed a small smile begin to form on her perfectly shaped lips.

“10, 9, 8…”

They both heard everyone in the living room begin the countdown, but still they did not move. He counted down in his head as he heard the others say the final seconds of the year.

“Happy new year!”

As if on cue, y/n cupped Josh’s face with her small hands and brought his lips to hers, his arms quickly wrapping around her waist. They heard the cheers but kept their lips locked. They pulled away slowly, but their foreheads stayed connected.

"Happy new year, y/n."

"I love you too.”

As if he already couldn’t stop smiling, he pulled her to his chest and kissed her forehead. Finally.

If you asked him to tell you his favorite color, he'd tell you, "Yellow, of course." If you asked him his favorite thing to do, he'd tell you, "Performing on stage. No doubt about it." If you asked him if he loved a certain person who always seemed to make his heart race, he'd tell you, "With all my heart."

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