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You get a call one day, someone asking you to fill a personal assistant job. They give you little information as to who for, but when you found out, things get a little more interesting.
With our arms tightly interlocked we swiftly made our way up the extravagant stairs of the home. Attempting to not get stopped along the way, we moved quickly until Nick opened up a door to what looked to be a gorgeous master bedroom. As soon as the door opened I saw Joe sitting on the bed, I had never met him, but I would recognize him anywhere. As soon as he sees its us he grins and stands up, rushing over to Nick, their bodies hit hard as they hug tightly. An "I missed you dude" and a "Happy Birthday, old man!" fly through the air as they hug. Once they pull apart, Joe turns to me with a grin, "Ah, you must be Y/N, I have heard wayyy too much about you. And man," he takes a step back to let his eyes drift over me and my outfit, but it's quick, nothing creepy. "you do you look gorgeous, Nick better watch out tonight." He gives a devious wink to Nick who groans in response, Joe's arms wrapping tightly around my body. I grin back with a small laugh, letting my arms move around him as well, squeezing him tight.
I laugh a bit at his last little comment before speaking "Well, thank you, and I've heard a lot about you too! Oh also, Happy Birthday, thank you for having me tonight!" I speak sweetly, our bodies separating.
"Of course! Thank you for coming, but since introductions are over, let's have a little fun, shall we?" He says, a small smirk on his lips as he grabs my hand. I quickly finish what was left of my drink in my other hand and set down the empty cup so I can take hold of Nick, tugging him with me as Joe pulls us quickly out of the bedroom.
As soon as we step out of the door Joe is bombarded with hello's and happy birthday's by people who seem to be his friends. He is throwing out thank you's and hugs left and right. Nick and I use this opportunity to sneak away from him, heading back down the stairs. Once we hit the landing Nick grabs my hand and leads me through the crowd which I am so thankful for. I have no idea where I am going in this huge house and I also don't want to lose Nick trying to find my way through it. He leads me to the kitchen where there is food and bottles of alcohol anywhere and everywhere your eyes can see. The night is still young, so there are not too many people drunkenly shoveling food into their mouths, though I expect that will be a scene I will run into later into the night.
I was too mesmerized by the amount of food and alcohol that I hadn't even noticed that Nick had made us some drinks until he was holding a black solo cup to me. "Here, it's a vodka sprite." I take it with a smile.
"Thanks. It's so weird coming to this not being your assistant. It's like I don't even know what to do with myself." I laugh a bit, taking a sip of the drink. Its strong and burns all the way down my throat, but I don't hate it. What I said was true though, the whole time I have worked for Nick we have been to many a party together, but if I am there its always more of a business party. I am there as his assistant and we mingle as such, and I barely drink (I've had a few accidental slip ups of drinking more than I should have, but we are going to forget about those. Although, I still always manage to stay more sober than Nick, which is something I tend to pride myself on.) He laughs, also taking a sip of his drink before he grabs my free hand with his. Looking me right in the eyes as he speaks. Before his lips even part I feel my heart flutter.
"You just have to have fun." And with that, we were off into the crowd.
God I am having so much fucking fun. We've been here for a few hours, but its only felt like minutes, time is truly flying and in the best way possible. Since I started working for Nick I haven't done anything like this, not that I did it much before, but still. I haven't had time to sit and hang out and drink and get drunk and everything in between. We were sitting on one of the many couches Joe has about his house. I am certainly feeling very tipsy. I am not drunk quiet yet but once the drink in my hand is gone, I'll be there. I am feeling great right now. I can tell Nick is on his way to being drunk too. The flirting is always more toned back when he's sober but when he's drunk its more frequent and a lot less subtle. It has never bothered me much, because who wouldn't want someone as hot as Nick Jonas to flirt with you, but I usually (nicely) shoot it down fast and quick. Although, tonight I've caught myself flirting back, the alcohol running through me is causing me to not give a fuck, and at this point, I'm glad. It's been 6 months of fighting my feelings and 6 months of being completely fucking exhausted from it, so now that I have a chance to let go and relax, I'm not going to be doing it. I mean don't get me wrong, I meant what I said about keeping it professional, but a little flirting never hurt anyone. It's what comes after the flirting that I need to make sure, drunk or not, I steer clear from.
