A/N: Still open for Q&A questions.
You laid on your couch in a pair of boxes that you bought and in your purple lacy bra while eating ice. It was too hot to go outside to your boyfriends and your phone was too far to grab. Just as you were about to pop another ice cube in your month, Joe walked in.
"Joseph?" You questioned. Joe smiled and kissed your cheek.
"Hey baby. I really wanted to see you so I got in my hot ass car and drove here." Joe said sitting next to you, and pulling you into his lap.
"Sorry baby. Here, have an ice cube." You offered handing him your ice bowl. Joe shrugged and put it in his mouth. Once it went down his throat, Joe looked up at you in wonderment.
"What's up?" You asked looking at his wild expression.
"I can make cold air with my mouth!" He exclaimed. You scoffed and rolled your eyes.
"I bet my breath is colder. I've been eating ice all day." You sneered. Joe pulled your face closer to his.
"Prove it." He chuckled cupping your cheeks. You smiled and blew a cold breath on Joe's lips.
"Beat that." You giggled. Joe smirked and blew air in your lips. Yours was colder.
"Mine was colder than yours." You laughed. Joe rolled his eyes and pulled you into a warm but cold kiss. When he pulled back, his eyes were playful.
"Your breath might be cold, but that kiss was fire!" He exclaimed.
