October 2nd - with flashbacks from the previous night.
(y/n's pov)
Yesterday couldn't have been more perfect.
After years of admiring Joe from afar, I was finally his, and he was finally mine.
*Last night*
We arrived back at my house right after midnight. Joe and I stood at my front door not wanting to depart.
We stood hugging each other for a few minutes, kissing now and then. Trying to savor the other's presence before we part ways for the night.
"I don't want to go in there." - you
"I don't want you to either." - Joe
Silence fell over us as we stared at each other. We were thinking the same but neither of us wanted to come off too strong and ask. In the end, I was the one to speak up.
"Can I stay at your place tonight?" - you
Joe immediately smiled and nodded vigorously as his arm tightened around my waist and he pressed his soft lips to mine.
"Of course." - Joe
Once we were at Joe's across the street we showered (separately of course). Joe took one in the guest bathroom after showing me how to work the shower in the master bathroom.
He was sweet enough to let me borrow some of his clothes to sleep in, though it was hard for him to find pants that would fit me.
"I don't know baby, you might have to wear a belt with a pair of my sweatpants." - Joe
We had erupted into a laughing fit every few seconds, perks of dating your best friend.
In the end, Joe laid out one of his long-sleeve tees and a pair of shorts that he made sure had a drawstring.
Of course, I took significantly longer than him in the shower so when I walked out of the bathroom he was already lying down in bed.
Joe's gaze drifted from his phone to me and after giving me a slow once-over his perfect smile graced his lips.
"I kinda look like Adam Sandler." - you
I felt my cheeks get rosy as Joe's laughter filled the room.
"You look perfect." - Joe smiled
"You're just saying that because I'm in your clothes." - you rolled your eyes
"Well duh. They honestly look better on you than they do me." - Joe
"Joe babe now you're just lying. I'm being swallowed whole." - you giggled
"You look comfy!" - Joe
I moved forward and crawled into bed next to Joe, as I got closer to him my eyes were accustomed to the darkness and I could make out the details of his face and body better. My pulse quickened when I realized Joe didn't have a shirt on.
When my eyes averted from Joe's built chest back to his face, the smug grin showing on his lips told me he was aware of my staring.
"Sorry..." - you
"Don't be. You can look." - Joe grinned
Joe shifted around and the sheet moved farther down to expose more of his toned upper body.
"You're unreal Joe." - you
"Yeah?" - Joe smirked
"Yeah." - you repeated
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Someday We'll Be Together (Joe Burrow)
FanfictionJoe and y/n have been best friends for as long as they can remember. That's what happens when your moms have been best friends since high school and raised their kids together. Joe and y/n were inseparable, so much so that when the time came to pick...
