hey guys! thanks so much for reading, all imagines are by me and each is different, so why not give them all a try, when I continue ;) anyway thanks again!
you had been friends with Dan, Phil, Chris and PJ for a long time, so you were happy when they invited you to come around to Dan and Phil's apartment for a games night. you loved Dan, Phil and Chris like brothers, but PJ...there was something different about him. you just admired him so much. the apartment was in a pretty busy part of London, and you quickly pushed through the crowds of people muttering "sorry" and "excuse me." you finally got to the building and went straight for the elevator. you clicked the top floor, tapping your floor to the annoying elevator music they played. you smiled slightly, thinking of how much PJ hated the music. when you reached the top floor, you headed straight for the apartment and knocked on the door. Chris opened it with a huge smile. "y/n!!! come in, come in!" he seemed slightly intoxicated but in a great mood. Dan was sitting by the food, shoveling chips onto a plate while Phil was scanning the board games with PJ. after you greeted everyone and found a seat on the couch, Dan asked
"alright, so what should we play?"
"pictionary?" PJ suggested.
"no I hate pictionary. I can't draw for my life." Chris said. he paused and gave him a sly smile. "what about truth or dare?"
"no." PJ said firmly. you knew PJ ha always hated truth or dare but it sounded like fun.
"come on, Peej!" the guys yelled. he glanced to you.
"it might be fun, Peej." you said, trying to convince him.
"alright, fine." everyone cheered and sat down. you found yourself sitting between Phil and Chris, PJ was across from you and Chris was next to him. after a couple of random dares and uninteresting truths, Chris said,
"okay, y/n. truth or dare?"
"dare." you smiled.
"hmmmm. I dare you to...kiss the person you like the most in the room." Dan wiggled his eyebrows at you jokingly and leaned towards you.
"stop!" you said laughing, but you felt your cheeks grow hot even thinking about PJ. you looked up to see his expression but he was messing with his shoe laces, his green eyes were determined to stay cast down.
Chris slurred, "is PJ blushing?" laughing and taking another glug of beer. he really was, his cheeks were turning the color of tomatoes. At this, PJ angrily looked up at Chris, a warning look, and then looked to you. you shrugged and smiled, trying not to show how nervous you were. you leaned forward and suddenly you were kissing. he grabbed you and you came closer, your hands going up to his hair. you heard some uncomfortable laughter and,
"oh ew! she likes PJ the best? but alright, Peej! we can leave you two alone if that works. now is your chance to finally get with y/n" you pulled away and shot them all a look. when you turned to PJ but he had gotten up. then you heard the bathroom door close loudly. the laughter instantly faded and everyone looked at each other. a couple seconds later, PJ came out and muttered,
"I'm going to go. I didn't want to play anyway," and then was gone. you quickly jumped up and ran out the door. you rushed to the elevator and wasn't surprised to see that PJ hadn't taken it, the music bothered him so much. as soon as you arrived to the first floor, you caught a glimpse of him outside, trying to weave through the hoards of people. you ran out, pushing people not really caring about their annoyed looks. "PJ!" you yelled. he didn't turn. you finally caught up to him, he couldn't past a couple of girls. you grabbed him by the shoulder and his face was bright red. "I'm sorry, y/n. I just couldn't-" you cut him off by pressing your lips to his. his eyes widened and then fluttered shut. you could feel him smiling into the kiss as he pulled away.
"don't worry about it. they're just jealous. they really do care about you, anyway." you told him and he nodded. together, you walked up the stairs back to the apartment where you all ended up watching a movie, with you resting in PJ's arms.
