Joey POV:
It was late at night, 11:45pm. We were done with band practice and I was exhausted. All those fast drumming and stuff, my arms felt like they're gonna fall off or something. "Damn Joey, you're amazing." My BFF Sid said to me, patting on my shoulder. "Yeah, right.." I sighed tiredly.
30 minutes later, I finally drove back home and went inside. I decided to shower tomorrow because it's so late and I don't usually shower pass 10. I changed to my pajamas and went to sleep.
Corey POV:
I watch as my beloved Joey left the studio. I blushed at him and smiled, wanting to stroke his pretty hair of his and even play with him... ;)
"Uh, can you stop acting gay in front of my Corey...?" Clown asked, looking at me. I glared at him and snatched Mick's guitar and smacked him. "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I yelled.
"Bro, what the fuck!?" Paul yelled with a shocked look on his face, along with the others. "Pretend nothing happened." I smiled.
-l8r....-
I watch by the window as Joey went to bed. Gosh, he looks so beautiful when he sleeps. But I can't just leave him alone and sleep by myself... I want him... And I will try my best to leave before he wakes up so he won't freak out and call the police...
I opened his window and quietly entered inside the shut it behind me. I watched him, his calming breathing and his soft hair covering his face. I took off my shirt and mask and carefully laid beside him. I closed my eyes and hugged him, safe in my arms 🖤
