Don’t imagine Josh painting patterns and lines on your face for his party. Don’t imagine Josh softly cupping your face. The look of pure concentration as he makes the lines. The little giggle he lets put when he sees you watching him. Then he starts to just say, “Trying to do these perfectly straight is a bit of a bitchh….” Then, as he’s finished, his hand is still cupping your face, thumb rubbing on your chin softly, eyes meeting yours, “but they’re certainly perfect.” And a shy toothy smile just grows and radiates. And you know for a fact he aint talking about the damn lines on your face. Don’t imagine that.
Josh definitely makes a speech at his bday party every year. Thanking everyone for being there and how he feels so lucky to have them but then someone else makes another speech and tells him that “no, we’re lucky to have you. You’re a bright shinning light that this world needs. You’ve touched so many souls, given people the light that they need on dark times to keep pushing through and spreading love to people who need it the most”
Im sorry for posting this pic twice but I CANt GET OvER IT
ALSO him and Jake are probably sitting beside each other because no one makes Jake laugh like Josh. And I mean Jake is doing that little Oliver Reed giggle where he kept saying “Kleep”. And they have their own little moments of eye contact and all. Just speaking silently through twin telepathy. :( THEY’RE NOT ONLY TWINS BUT BEST FRIENDS
see i was doing fine… UNTIL YOU BROUGHT UP JAKE😭😭 JAKE GIGGLING IS THE CURE TO EVERYTHING IM CONVINCED :(((((
I know we’ve like, “met the master” or whatever and he’s like a hooded figure, but I keep thinking about him as like, the minis wearing a big cloak like in Little Rascals, and I just wanted to share that thought with you
Synopsis: My interpretation of what happened backstage before the guys took the stage in Tucson, slaying the house down boots houston I’m deceased
Warnings: language, drinking
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“Shit,” Josh cursed as he sifted through their tote bag of rhinestones, face glue, and eyeshadow palettes. “We have so much left over.”
“We could auction it off for charity,” Danny suggested as he peered over Josh’s shoulder at their stash. “I know for a fact that someone would buy that.”
“Why would they do that?” Jake asked from the greenroom couch with a furrowed brow.
“I don’t think you understand how obsessed some of our fans are,” Danny replied.
“Eesh,” Jake said.
“I can’t let it go to waste,” Josh seemed troubled. “I paid good money for those rhinestones.”
“You didn’t pay for those rhinestones, I did,” Jenn corrected him as she entered the greenroom. “And they were dirt cheap.”
“Oh,” Josh mumbled.
“I do think we should go all in for tonight though,” Jenn suggested. “Just to end the tour with a bang, you know?”
