Joey's POV
"Joey! I'm back!" I hear Daniel yell as he swings open the door. I jump up out of my seat and run over to him.
"Hey!" I greet him, pulling him in for a kiss. He immediately kisses back, grabbing ahold of my hand and leading me into the living room. We sit on the couch and I know I should say something about my feelings for him.
"Daniel," I begin, looking up into his eyes. He smiles at me.
"Joey," He says mockingly, causing me to playfully hit his shoulder.
"I need to tell you something." I whisper, even though we're the only ones in the house. Worry takes over his face and I'm quick to calm him.
"Don't worry, it's nothing bad." I say soothingly, rubbing his back.
He nods. "Okay, good."
I sigh before starting. "Look, I know we've only known each other for a few weeks, but I knew from the moment I met you that I wanted to be with you. You've been the most amazing boyfriend anyone could ask for, I couldn't ask for anyone better."
He nods, a smile forming on his face.
"I-I think-" I begin, but Daniel interrupts me.
"I love you." He whispers, his fingers intertwining in mine. I look into his eyes, feeling tears threatening to spill.
"Really? You love me?" I ask in disbelief. Sure, I knew Daniel liked me, but loved?
"Of course." He responds, his fingers playing with my wild hair.
"Well, I love you too." I smile, feeling the weight being lifted off my shoulders.
"Well, I guess there's only one more thing left to do." Daniel says, inching closer and closer to me.
I smirk. "And what might that be?"
"Let me make love to you."
(a/n: oh, hi. Sorry, I didn't see you there, I was too busy DYING.)
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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."
