☀︎✩☁︎✧☀︎
"ᴏᴏᴘs,
ɪ ᴅɪᴅ ɪᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ"
Joey's hands were trailing all over my body, grabbing my hair, gripping my waist, slapping my ass- everywhere.
Little did I know that, that night, the condom would break and we would be launched into a life of dirty diapers and sleepless nights.
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𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑- 𝐉.𝐓
Fanfiction"ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ, ᴊᴏᴇ" "ɴᴀʜ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ!" ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʜᴀᴘᴘɪᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ, ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍʏ ʙᴀʙʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍʏ ʙᴀʙʏ ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴊᴏᴇʏ ᴛʀɪʙʙɪᴀɴɪ's ᴡᴇᴇᴋ ʟᴏɴɢ ғʟɪɴɢ ɪs ᴛᴡᴏ ᴍᴏɴᴛʜs ғᴏʀɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ, sʜᴇ ᴄᴀʟʟs ʜɪᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɴᴇᴡs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ʜɪs ʟɪғᴇ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ.
