Joe Burrow imagines

I lose control *

Summary: when you get sick and tired of Joe constantly being gone and not spending enough time with you in France, you finally say something to him and you learn that he lied about it being a vacation. Things escalate until there's so much tension during the stupid little fight that it seems like sex can only resolve it.

Warning: Angst, fighting, SMUT

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I walked through Cannes, France with a shopping bag in my hand while on the phone with Joe. For the entire day, Joe was out with Kyle and Justin for fittings and some interviews, so I decided to go and make my own fun. The fun consisted of going shopping, going out to lunch, going to the beach, walking along the streets and window shopping, and then I went on a little train tour. To say the day was exhausting was definitely an understatement and I couldn't wait to get back to the hotel room and spend the rest of the night with Joe since I haven't gotten to see him as much as I thought I would when he said we were going to be taking a little vacation to France. "I'll be back to the hotel in like three minutes, I'm on my way back now." I told Joe. "Ok good, I can't wait to see you. Did you have fun today?" Joe asked me, knowing I planned on doing a lot of different things today. "Oh my gosh Joe it was so much fun, but I am whooped. I'm going to sleep like a fucking baby tonight." I said while swinging my shopping bag back and forth while looking at the gorgeous buildings around me.

"You and me both. Socializing is tiring." Joe chuckled. "That's because you're an introvert, Joey." I laughed while shaking my head. "I know, I wish I was more like you." He said. Joe was always such a homebody, but oddly enough, he's spent so much time away from home this offseason. I was the exact opposite, though. I loved to be out of the house and always on the go. I loved to be on my feet and talking with people, which Joe never understood because he loves being at home where he can build legos and watch SpongeBob. "Doesn't everyone? I'm perfect." I joked with Joe and walked into the ginormous and beautiful hotel that we were staying at, "I'm at the hotel right now so I'll be up in a few. I'll see you soon." I said. "I'll see you soon Mi amor." Joe said with a slight French accent which I couldn't help but laugh at. I hung up the phone and then headed up to the penthouse where we were staying.

Once I got up to the room, I used my keycard and opened up the door. Immediately, I could hear the tv being shut off and then I heard Joe's heavy footsteps as he ran towards me. "You're back!" He said excitedly as soon as he turned the corner and saw me. With a giggle, Joe came into view as he running towards me with that adorable and goofy smile on his face. As he ran, he jokingly flailed his arms around like a kid and then when he reached me, he wrapped his arms around my waist tightly and lifted me up and off of the ground. "Hey Joey, I missed you today." I said and snaked my arms around his neck, holding him tightly. There was no better feeling than being in his arms after not seeing him for most of the day while longing for his touch and presence the entire time.

"How was the beach, did you have fun?" Joe asked me, still holding me tightly with my feet tangling in the air. I rolled my eyes with a dramatic groan and shook my head. "It was terrible," I joked, "it was so amazing, Joe. The water is so gorgeous, but I did find a pair of underwear on the beach which was gross." I laughed at the end when Joe gave me a disgusted face. "That is actually disgusting. I wish I could've gone with you, but I had a busy day too with interviews and all that crap." Joe said with a big sigh before setting me back down on the ground. Once down on the ground, I looked up into his bright blue eyes and leaned up to kiss him. "Well it's a good thing this trip isn't over yet and we still have more time." I said with a smile when our lips separated. "Yeah." Joe said with a sigh as we gazed into each other's eyes.