Follow me for all things Josh!
Follow me for all things Josh!
Dear Josh Hutcherson,
You owe me a new set of ovaries considering you directly caused this
So I have a new oneshot up! Called Stay Strong
“Are you sure you’re still up to this?” I was waiting in line at Westfeild Fox Valley Mall. Today there was a Hunger Games Cast Q&A and afterwards a small signing. Josh Hutcherson, Isabelle Fuhrman and Jacqueline Emerson were there today.
We went through the questions and now it was the signing. I was feeling kind of weak already but I was not going to give up and once in a life time opportunity to say hi to Josh Hutcherson because of this.
We were some of the last in line I could tell the three actors just wanted to sign the posters and go. They had about two hundred young screaming and crying girls. They were tired. Hell, I was tired. These girls were embarrassing me and I was being calm.
I was with my best friend, Haley. She and I have been best friends for eight years. She could tell I wasn’t feeling too well and considering where we just came from…
Well, she was concerned.
“Yeah, I’ll be fine Hales.”
“Alright,” she said warily.
We were almost at the table and I took a deep breathe. One of the mall attendants with fake, acrylic nails and too much perfume handed me a Hunger Games poster.
We walked up to the table, Haley was first. She talked to Isabelle and she seemed so nice. She signed the poster and then passed it to Josh. It was my turn.
“I know you probably get this a lot but I absolutely loved your performance in The Orphan. You were so demonically cute I loved it!” She laughed and signed the poster. I could smell the sharpie’s black tip.
“Actually everyone says I scared them and they’re glad I died.” I laugh.
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All I have to say is that watching Josh be athletic has to be one of the hottest things on the planet. He gets the ball and dribbles to the other side of the court moving around his competitors with ease. His small stature is actually a gift in this.
His fluid motions on the court always leave me breathless. He glances my way and throws a smirk at me, I know he’s trying to impress me. What he doesn’t know is that he doesn’t even need to try. He is all sweaty and his cheeks are flushed and he couldn’t be more attractive.
He licks his lips as he passes the ball to Andre. I don’t even pay attention to anyone else. But he is so attentitive. Watching the whole court. Watching everyone’s movements. He sees and opening and raises his arm high, to let his teammates know he’s open.
Within seconds the ball flies into his hands and with ease he shoots. The barely hits the rim as it goes through. Another three point shot. He whoops in excitement with his team, while the losers groan in frustration. I just laugh.
“Till next time, guys.” Josh says. While shaking hands with the other team he winks my way.
He jogs over to me.
“Hey, babe.” He says reaching in for a hug. I playfully shriek and keep him at arms length.
“What makes you think I want a sweat hug from you?” I said, mischievously.
“Aw, you know you want me.” He wiggles his eyebrows. I roll me eyes and allow the sweaty hug. I wrap my arms tightly around his broad shoulders. His sweaty shirt clung to his body and I could feel his muscles. Sure, he smelled and the sweat got onto my neck, but it was still nice. Any hug from Josh was.
He kissed my cheek as he pulled away and then took my hand in his. He picked up his duffle bag as we headed towards his car.
“Alright. Lunch for the victor!” he announced proudly. It was loud enough that a few other people in the park turn to glare at us. I roll my eyes and laughed.
“Stop being a hooligan, Josh.” I joked as I bumped my hip into his. He returned the favor with a grin.
“Where to, angel?” He said, using a cheesy nickname that he had become accustomed to lately.
“Anywhere with you.” I pecked him on the lips, tore my hand from his and I ran to the car. “Last one to the car has to pay!” I called back laughing.
“Damn, stop cheating you little devil!” He yelled as he took off behind me. I reached his car first, a little winded but he was right behind. He turned me around to face him, pinning me between the car and his body. I bit my bottom lip and looked up at him.
“Now, Kentucky. What exactly am I? An angel or the devil?” He smirked.
He leaned down and kissed me. His lips working passionately against mine. I curled my fingers through his short hair, pushing my body closer to his. He felt so good. I ran my tongue against his lips and he moaned opening up his mouth. Just as he was about to deepen the kiss more I pulled away. He groaned.
“Both.” He said breathlessly. “Definitely both.”