One and Only

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Joe briefly looked up from the notebook propped up on his thighs as he heard the front door of their practice room open and close again. It was quite early in the morning, at least for rock stars like them, and he hadn't expected someone to be awake so soon. He had woken up at about ten a.m. and had wanted to turn around to sleep some more when a seemingly promising line had captured his mind that he just couldn't let go like that. So he had decided to drive over to their practice room and get himself comfy on the old but still soft couch in there while letting his ideas flow. He had, what he believed would turn out to be the chorus, already finished when someone had joined him in the comfy location. And when the person, whose head was covered with a mop of curly blonde hair, had stepped into his line of sight, a bright smile had immediately stolen itself onto his face.

It was Sav, his bassist, best friend, and, still kind of secret, lover. He was dressed in his oversized white and blue Sheffield Wednesday FC sweater, his long and muscled legs were encased in blue jeans with holes at the knees and his high-top white basketball shoes completed the look. To Joe, he looked more adorable than everything he had ever seen in his whole life. Even Rick's new fluffy puppy would lose a competition in adorableness against Sav, whose curly blonde bangs fell lightly into his still sleepy-looking bright blue eyes as he looked at Joe with a smile on his face.

"Hey, why are you already up at this hour?", he finally asked in that slightly huskier voice he had only in the early mornings and Joe held up his notebook swiftly before answering properly.

"Just had that amazing song lyric going around in my head when I woke up, so I decided to come here and work on it."

Sav nodded and strode over to the couch, flopping down beside Joe and snatching the latter's notebook out of his hands, reading what he had already.

"I wanna touch you 'til we're stuck like glue... sounds catchy. May I ask what you were thinking of when you wrote it?", the bassist asked his singer with a sexy grin and Joe had the good grace to blush a bit.

"I bet you know what I was thinking of, or more specifically, who I was thinking of. And while we're at it, when will I get my good-morning kiss?"

Sav smiled at that and turned a bit to be able to face his singer better, running a hand through the dyed blonde hair of his lover.

"Hm, what about now?"

"Sounds good to me", was the immediate response and the curly-haired leaned in with a smile, capturing his mate's lips with his own soft and plump ones. Joe sighed into the kiss, pulling his lover closer by his fluffy hair and drowning in the softness of the contact. When they pulled apart, Sav directly snuggled into Joe's embrace, resting his head on the latter's chest, right over his strong heart.

"That was good, thanks, babe. Now I'm able to start working properly", Joe whispered with a smile on his face as he tangled one of his hands in the fluffy blonde curls of his obviously still tired lover while he tapped his pen onto the still partly blank page in his notebook, starting his thinking process again. But just then Sav mumbled something into his chest that made him concentrate solely on the man in his arms again.

"Y'know, one night alone, without you, feels like a year without you to me, Joe."

"I know what you mean babe, I feel just the same way when I can't hold you in my arms like this at night. Hey, that actually sounds like a great song!", Joe stated seriously, his last words accompanied by a chuckle though. Sav let out a snort of laughter at that, his fingers curling into the fabric of Joe's white top that he wore underneath his open dark blue blouse with white stars all over it, the one Sav loved seeing Joe in.

"You're always thinking about how you can turn a simple statement into a song", he then chuckled, breathing in his lover's scent deeply while he looked at Joe's hand that gripped his pen and quickly scribbled something onto a new page in his notebook. Joe then turned his attention to Sav again and read out what he had written down.

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