22. Alone

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Note: This chapter will have a short Jim's POV section. It's simply to give a readers a better insight and visual. I picked Jim since I also did him for Chapter 12-Fight but it holds no significance. I could've picked any of the others guys for the POV. Enjoy the chapter loves!

Jim's POV

After hearing Y/N and Joey admit their love for each other, I thought it was only right to give them some privacy. Corey chuckled at their words but I found it sweet. "Let's go grab some dinner so we can leave them alone" I suggested to the other guys.

"Where should we go?" Sid asked.

"I don't know but let's just head to the car because you know" I responded as I pointed to the bedroom door. The other guys obliged, shuffling out the front door. Clown got in the front seat while we crammed ourselves in the back.

"I love you Y/N" Corey giggled as he made an impression of Joey.

"Come on don't make fun of the guy, I thought it was sweet" I countered.

"I still think it's funny" Corey replied.

"You guys want Chinese food?" Clown asked.

"Yes" Sid exclaimed as the rest of us nodded our heads.

"Let's make some bets" Corey spoke, mischief filling his voice.

"Why do you like to make bets so much?" I questioned.

"For the fun of it" Corey responded, "Let's all pitch in 10 bucks for the person who wins."

"I'm not pitching in any money until I know what I'm betting on" Paul asserted.

"Let's all guess what position they're gonna fuck in" Corey explained, "Winner gets 80 dollars."

"Joey loves doggy so I'll vote for that" Clown answered.

"I'll vote doggy too" Corey interjected.

"Are you guys fucking stupid? They just said I love you, it's gonna be romantic and sweet" I jabbed.

"Since you're the know it all Jim, what do you think it's gonna be?" Corey implored.

"It's either gonna be missionary or they'll spoon" I responded, "I'll pick spooning just for the hell of it."

"Missionary" Mick spoke.

"Cowgirl" Sid replied.

"I'll go missionary too" Paul spoke.

"Reverse cowgirl" Chris answered.

Craig pointed to Clown seemingly voting for doggy as well.

"We have it settled then" Corey spoke.

"What if they don't do one of the positions we picked?" I questioned.

"Then Joey will get the money" Corey responded, "But that's not gonna happen."

Joey's POV

Y/N and I were listening to music when I looked at my phone. I saw Jim had texted me.

Text Messages

Jim: I got the guys to go to the dinner so you two could have some alone time. You got 2 hours so make it worthwhile and use some fucking towels.

"We're all alone Y/N" I explained. She didn't believe me, running out to the main area to see nobody. "I wasn't lying Y/N" I assured as I snaked my hands around her waist.

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