Night out with Joseph Quinn turns into more???

In the pub

Your friends walk into the pub automatically running to the bar to order drinks and you slowly walk behind them. You're not like them your more of an introvert and don't really feel comfortable in public places so you like to keep yourself to yourself when you're out.

*a couple hours ago by*
Your friends are somewhat tipsy and look around and see 2 "cute guys" but neither of them were your type but you went up to them anyway with your friends watching them flirt with the guys and hand out their social media while you just stand there uninterested in the slightest. Your still sober at this point you're not a lightweight unlike them.

"You girls wanna go back to our place" you hear one of them boys say to you and your friends "yeah come on it'll be fun" the girls agree to go with them but you say "no guys come on let's stay here we don't even know these guys" you saying in a worried voice trying to convince them but they just walk away and leave you there by yourself.

*about an hour goes by*

You're waiting for your friends seeing maybe they'll think about coming back for you but it's been an hour and they're clearly not coming back so you start to look for your phone to call yourself a taxi home.

"I'll have a Stella" you hear a really familiar voice say so you turn your head and see Joseph Quinn standing there in the flesh, you look at him completely star struck hoping he'll start a conversation with you and while you were sat there day dreaming looking at him.

"You okay" you see a hand waving in your face, you snap out of it and see him with a worried look on is face. "Ummm uh umm yeah... I guess" you say confused about how long you was zoned out for.

"I'm Joe" he says waiting for you to say something "I umm know I'm y/n sorry" he looks at you giggling "sorry? For what?" "I don't know um... can I buy you a drink?" You respond awkwardly and high pitched "I was about to ask you the same thing" Joe said looking you right in the eyes *you start blushing* *he winks at you*

*he orders your drink and gets himself one* "so what's a cutie like you doing alone in a pub on a Friday night" *you giggle "could ask you the same thing" He looks and smiles at you "this is my local pub I come here most days now your turn" you look down at your feet trying not to look upset "what's wrong?" He adds "did I upset you?" "No no no you didn't it's just..." "just what?" You look back up at him "I was here with my friends but they ditched me for some guys they literally just met I stayed hoping they would come back and hang out with me but it's been over an hour and they've still not come back" he looks at you and you quickly look back down so he picks your chin up with his finger and says "I'll hang out with you it's their loss not yours beautiful" *did he just call me beautiful* you blush thinking to yourself.

*a couple hours go by*
You and Joe are getting along so well you've been talking for hours well he did most of the talking because you just loved listening to him talk he had the most calming sexiest voice you could ever imagine. "So do you wanna dip and come to my place?" He asks while holding out his hand as he's about to leave "you won't tell anyone I asked will you?" He added. You're both quite tipsy at this point and you agree to go with him and not tell anyone