Joe Trohman Imagine

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You walk in the front door of the apartment that you and your boyfriend of 5 years share. You can hear him playing his acoustic in his room. You go and sit down outside his door and lean your head against the wall. You hum quietly along to the song he is playing. He suddenly stops and you hear him putting his guitar down. He opens the door and looks down at you. 

"Hi Joe." You say with a smile. 

He grins at you and reaches a hand down to help you up. 

"Why, my dear, are you out here instead on in here with me?" He asks pulling you into the bedroom. 

"I didn't want to bother you" You reply leaning against his chest. He wraps his arms around your waist and rocks you back and forth.  

"You never bother me!" he says "Let me show you this tune I was coming up with."

He lets go of you and picks up his guitar again and starts strumming a tune. You come over and sit next to him leaning your head to the side listening it the melody. 

"That's beautiful Joe!" you exclaim when he's done. 

"You know what else is beautiful?" he asks glancing over at you and taking off his guitar.

You blushed and leaned your head on his shoulder.

"What?"

"That pizza that just got finished in the oven" He shouted standing up and running down stairs. You scream as you fall onto the bed. 

"JOSEPH MARK TROHMAN I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!" You shouted with a smile.

"IT IS BEAUTIFUL!" He shouted from the kitchen.

You groan and walk down stairs. 

"But not as beautiful as you." He says kissing you nose as you walk into the room. 

"You are forgiven." You tell him grabbing a piece of pizza.

You and him cuddle on the couch and watch movies the rest of the night.

IDK why I wrote this. I just thought it was cute.


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