You can never leave (JOREY)

Just as long as I say love.. (30)

Joey POV:

My band and I are got done doing an interview. We were at a large hotel lobby because that's where our interview is being recorded. Corey and I are walking, holding hands. His grip was tighter than mine, fortunately.

"Awww, you two are so gay." Sid stopped us from walking, thank god no one heard this. "Yes." Corey chuckled. I wasn't really paying attention, just deep in thought.

As Corey and I walked again and then something just happened. A fan noticed me and ran to me, grabbing me by the shoulders and my eyes popped.

"Hey! I'm a huge fan of your band and you're my favorite drummer! You're Joey, right?" The fan asked. "Uhm, yeah." I murmured. "You look so cute I love your hair!" The fan squealed and pulled my hair lightly. "What the fuck?" I thought to myself.

I hear Corey snarl beside me. That's what made me scared. Yes, he's scary when he's mad. Scarier than when you watch a scary video that makes you awake in the middle of night. Trust me.

Than my heart dropped when the fan smashed her lips to mine. I tried pulling away but she won't let go. Corey, help!

Corey POV:

I death glared at the girl who kissed Joey without his permission. My eyes were glaring at her. I want to hurt her. I want to kill her. She will get one more chance, but we will have a fucking conversation first.

I went behind her and grabbed her by the shoulders. She finally lets my love go and looks at me. "You are coming with me. Joey, you stay here." I mumbled. I went to a staff room where no one is there and she followed me.

I slammed the door behind her shut. And grabbed my knife from my pocket and pinned her against the wall, the knife near her throat. I growled angrily at her.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!?" She yelled. "SHUT UP AND LISTEN TO ME." I snapped. She gulped and looked at me in the eyes, knowing what I meant.

"Joey is mine. You don't get to kiss him or make out with him because he is taken by me. He's mine and only mine, no one else's."

"I'm sorry, please let me go I won't do that again! Just don't hurt me or others!" She begged. "I didn't finish yet. And fuck off, I can do whatever I want." I responded.

"Joey is mine. Remember that. If you dare kiss or make out with him and report me to someone or the police, this is your end. GOT IT!?" I snapped. She nodded. "Good. Now, you can go now." I sighed and put my knife away. She left the staff and acted normal and didn't tell anyone. That's good.

As I saw Joey waiting, I grabbed him by the hand. "Come with me, we're going to the bathroom for a little." I mumbled. "Okay." He responded. We held hands and went to the men's bathroom together.

We entered into the biggest water closet. As we both entered and I closed the door behind us. "Corey... what are we doing?" Joey asked confused.

I looked at Joey and wrapped my arms around him. I smashed my lips into his. He kissed back. God, I love feeling his soft lips.

My tongue entered his mouth, my saliva taking over. Joey sat down on his knees and so did I. He was hugging and kissing back. I broke the kissed and us both gasped for air. We didn't wipe our kiss since we love each other very much.

"Nobody will know." I whispered. He blushed.

We left the men's bathroom and continued walking out of the hotel while holding hands.