My brother is not on fire

Flirting and Fireworks

"Are you afraid of heights Miss Howell?" Joe asked.
"No, Joseph I am not, what did you have in mind?"
Instead of answering he took my hand and started walking in the out of the square. We walked for what seemed like an age until we reached the embankment and stood underneath the London Eye.
"Are you ready Miss Howell?"
"Yes I am Joseph, one hundred percent ready."
"Ooh maths, you must be a smart girl." he said winking at me.
"Oh Joseph, your very non subtle attempts at flirting really turns me on." I said winking back.
We queued for the wheel, it was absolutely packed. By the time we got to the front the sun was just starting to set. It was beautiful. We were some of the only people left waiting so we ended up with a pod to ourselves. Joe took my hand and led me to the window at the end. He turned me towards him, forcing me to look into his gorgeous greeny blue eyes.
"Miss Howell... I think I'm in love with you." he said, pressing his lips softly to mine.
Oh my god... Joe Sugg was kissing me. I kissed him back, we were both wary at first but then we both got lost in this kiss. He cupped my chin with one hand, keeping the other firmly on my waist. I wrapped my fingers in his hair. He pulled me closer and started kissing me more passionately, his hot tongue flicking against my teeth then inside my mouth. We both gently pulled away, him keeping his arms round my waist. I leant my head on his shoulder and smiled. Over the intercom, a slow, steady love song began to play and we started swaying side to side. He took one of my hands in his, keeping the other in my waist and started to guide me round the pod, hesitantly at first. Soon we were dancing like we were on Strictly. As we reached the top of the wheel, fireworks began to explode on the opposite side of the river. A perfect ending to a perfect day.