Joey's POV
After our walk down the beach, Daniel came back to my house. We now sat in my office, chatting as I edited videos.
"So, tomorrow's your birthday." Daniel starts, running his fingers through his hair. I nod, turning to smile at him.
"We should do something, tomorrow is a big day for you." He says.
I smile, closing my laptop. "What were you thinking?"
"Well, what do you want to do?" He asks, resting his hand on my knee. A jolt of energy rushes through me and I can't help looking at his luscious lips.
"Surprise me, Mr.Preda." I smirk, our gazes locking.
"Whatever you say, Mr.Graceffa." He whispers in my ear, sending shivers down my whole body. His hand cups my cheek, and we attack each other's lips hungrily. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding in and my hands get lost in his dark hair.
He sucks on my bottom lip slightly and I let out a slight moan. Our lips detach and his mouth finds its way to my neck, leaving a trail of kisses. I lean my head back in pleasure, until his lips leave my neck. I look him in the eyes, and I plant a gentle kiss on his soft lips. My heart is beating a million miles an hour as I stand up, Daniel doing the same.
"I should go, but I'll see you tomorrow." He smirks, kissing me one last time before exiting the room. How did I, Joseph Michael Graceffa, get so lucky?
(a/n: the thing about depression is that right when you think it's gone, it attacks you again. Sorry I'm just not doing too great, so sorry if this chapter sucks.)
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FanfictionThree words. It's crazy to think that three words could change a life, but they can. The day I heard those words, it was as if the universe was speaking to me. The missing piece to my puzzle was finally found. "Hi, I'm Daniel."
