Them. | The Final Installment of the Him Series | Joe Jonas Fanfiction

Forty One.

"Mommy! I want to come too!"

"No, baby, you're gonna hang out with Uncle Kev, Aunt Dani, Alena and Tini."

"NO!" she whines.

"Baby, you did so good last time me and daddy went on a date. You're going to do so good again today, okay? I love you," I tell her, giving her a kiss and rushing out the door to meet Joe outside.

"Mommy!" Willa screams, crying.

Joe raises his brows. "She okay?"

I nod. "She will be. I kinda just said, 'you did so good last time. Mommy loves you, I'll see you later' and left."

He gives me a look, nodding. "I'm proud."

"Thank you," I reply, placing one hand under my chin dramatically before pointing at his bag. "What's that?"

"Clothes so we can change and go to dinner after the boat without having to see the girls and Willa freaking out again."

I grin, nodding. "Good thinking."

He smiles. "Shall we?"

"We shall," I nod.

We soon arrive to the boat, meeting a few of Joe's friends who greet us welcomingly as we put our things down and get comfortable. I take this opportunity, while he talks, to take my buttoned shirt off, throwing it on our pile of things to reveal my white bikini patterned with yellow and blue flowers before making my way out to find a chair in the sun, kicking off my sandals and laying down, putting my sunglasses over my eyes.

Now to wait to see how long it takes for him to find me.

"I love how your wife just up and left you," I hear one of his friends say after the boat has already left the shore.

"Yeah, where'd she go?" he asks, looking around.

"She's laying in the sun," one of the wives laugh.

"Oh, of course she did," I hear Joe laugh before shade soon falls over me, making me open my eyes, looking at him with my nose scrunched.

"You're blocking my light."

He raises his brows, chuckling as he leans down and kisses me. "You had to wear this bikini today?" he asks.

I grin. "It's new and I like it."

He nods. "I know, I bought it cause I like it."

I stick my tongue out making him kiss me again.

"You want a drink baby?" he asks.

"No, I'm good."

"Okay," he says, kissing me once more before walking away.

After a while longer of lying in silence, with the exception of chatter and laughter behind me, I feel someone approach the area, sitting in a chair next to me.

"Ayo," he says.

I look over, grinning. "Hey Greg."

"Hey," he smiles. "You're gonna have weird tan lines on your legs."

I sigh, nodding. "I know. I meant to take them off, I probably should."

He laughs. "I think Joe was gonna get in the water."

I shrug. "I might. It's pretty clear."

He chuckles. "Hey, have you been on socials much?"

I shake my head. "No, why? I mean, I've been posting but I kind of just post and leave... why?"