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

Sixty One.

"Ah! Okay, we all haven't really talked in a while," Stella laughs.

"Seriously," Tori laughs. "Addie you weren't feeling good on Thanksgiving, so it was basically no convo there either."

I shrug, grinning lightly. "I know. I'm sorry."

"All good," Hope grins. "We understood. Plus, the girls and everything."

"Alright, so, down to business," Stella says, grinning. "You two know you're my bridesmaids."

"Yep," Tori grins.

"Of course," Hope smiles.

"You, however," Stella says, grinning.

I raise my brows, feeling the question coming.

"Will you be my maid of honor?" she asks, battering her lashes.

I grin. "I would love to take that on, yeah."

"Bitch, I was gonna ask her!" Hope laughs.

"Then ask her!" Stella asks.

"Addie?" Hope asks, batting her eyelashes too.

I grin, nodding. "Yes."

"Well, the good news is, my wedding is planned for a year after Stella's," Hope smiles. "So, we have more time for mine. You're focus can be on Stella for the most part."

"Much appreciated," I grin.

"Yeah, just don't get pregnant again," Tori jokes, laughing.

I laugh lightly, nodding as Joe turns to me, having walked into the room for something and raising his brows.

I glance at him, making him laugh, covering his mouth to muffle it before hurrying out of the room.

"HEY!" I yell, pouting.

"What just happened?" Hope asks, her eyes widening.

The bedroom door opens again, Joe's confused face appearing.

The pout on my lips makes his brows furrow further.

"What's up baby?" he asks.

I pucker my lips toward him.

"Ah, yes," he chuckles. "I walked into the room and left without kissing you."

I pucker them further, waiting for him to press his lips against mine before pulling away. "Never forget again."

"Yes, ma'am," he winks, kissing me quickly once more before leaving the room again.

"I didn't even realize he walked into the room," Tori laughs.

"Me either," Hope agrees.

"Yeah, he laughed at your pregnancy joke," I grin.

"Oh damn," Stella laughs.

"Yeah, but, anyway," I sigh. "When is wedding planned for?"

"So, wedding is planned for November of this year," Stella grins.

"This year?" I ask, raising my brows. "Okay. Rush much?"

Stella shrugs. "We just want to be married. But we're not willing to give up a big wedding either."

I put my hands up. "No judgement, just a statement."

She grins, moving on to get further into wedding talk, along with all of the things she's already figured out she wants on her own, my pen moving along the paper in front of me to make notes.

By the time we're done, Stella asks me to stay on for a moment, Hope and Tori hanging up before she grins.

"I just want to check in," she says gently.