"Darling, do you know where my light blue button up is?" Joe walks out of the bedroom in jeans and a white T-shirt, he'd been getting ready because he and Y/N were going to some meet and greet interview that evening. It took Y/N a moment to respond, she lost herself in Joseph's soft eyes and charming facial features once again. "I ironed it, my love" Y/N finally spoke, finding her voice as she got up from the couch, "it's hung up with your lavender button up in the closet." Y/N couldn't help but giggle, revealing a dimple on her cheek that Joseph adored. "You don't have to do that for me" he tilted his head slightly to the side with a slightly embarrassed half-smile, "I'm more than capable of ironing my own shirts" "Are you?" Y/N asks with a sly grin, she'd never actually seen any of Joseph's shirts ironed unless she did it herself. Without another word, Joseph leaped forward, wrapping both his arms around Y/N, kissing her neck and swaying side to side. "You know I love you, right?" He whispers as he put his hand on her cheek and running his thumb across her soft lips, his eyes meeting hers with a starry gaze. Those eyes! Those big brown puppy dog eyes, they always held Y/N's attention. "I love you most" she squeals with laughter as he kisses her neck again, trailing kisses to her cheek, then to her lips. He stops for a moment, keeping his lips held to hers before pulling away and sighing with contentment as he walked away to grab his shirt. Y/N was already dressed and ready to leave, it always took Joe ages to be as ready as was. It wasn't that he was high maintenance, more-so he lacked confidence and needed to make sure everything was just right so he could allow himself to enjoy things such as interviews and not feel anxious. Not that it really mattered, everyone loved him just the way he was even if his shirts weren't always ironed or his curls stuck out. He was new to the amount of fame and attention he got, it made him slightly anxious. Moments later, the pair was out the door and in the car. Joe drove, he always did. One hand on the wheel and the other on Y/N's thigh, she put her hand on top of his, feeling the coldness of the rings he wore on his fingers. The ride was mostly silent, Nirvana playing on the radio as Joseph hummed along softly and nodded his head to the drums. He'd probably be playing the air guitar if both his hands weren't occupied. Parking was always a nightmare, Joseph's security required he park away from the main building so he could get picked up by a van and driven the rest of the way. Oh well, it was for his safety. The moment he and Y/N walked in to the large room with a stage, Jamie got up from his chair and ran over, hugging Joe so hard they nearly fell. Jamie was always so happy to see Joe, the two becoming the best of friends since filming Stranger Things 4. "Darling I'd like you to sit with me this time, please?" He didn't have to ask twice, Y/N would be more than happy to sit with him instead of behind the cameras, watching. "Of course!" she assured, reaching her hand out to grab his arm to remind him that he's doing just fine. He smiled in response, the happiness reaching his eyes as he sat down next to Jamie. Y/N sat next to Joe, looking over at Jamie's girlfriend with a smile and making a heart with her hands. The interview seemed to take forever, so much talking and too many questions. Joseph somehow kept up with all of them, answering in detail and being bubbly as usual. Y/N could tell he was getting restless, he was tired of all the questions and talking about things that were over spoken. Every time he looked at Y/N, her eyes meeting his pleading gaze. She knew that look, the look of desperation. His eyes trailing down and looking at her chest, admiring what he saw and aching to touch and kiss them. Y/N taps his knee gently, reminding him that her eyes were on her face and they were in public. He looked away as his face glowed a light pink. Finally they were done, the cameras off and small audience gone. "Did you really think you'd get away with that?" Y/N teases with a giggle. "Actually yes, I did get away with it" he laughs, "what are you going to do about it?" His tone becomes serious, testing her to see what she'd say next. She raises an eyebrow, "let's go home and I'll show you what I'm going to do, you naughty boy" Joes eyes light up with excitement as he turns away in embarrassment again. Their night was going to be interesting.
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