Hush: a Joey Graceffa fanfic

4- Hush: a Joey Graceffa fanfic

***Part 4***

The mans hair was a dark brown. You could see from the back that he has a parted quiff. When he turned around I was stunned. He is beautiful. His eyes are emerald green with a hint of ocean blue. I could also see his emotions through his eyes. He's mad. I don't blame him. I did what he told me not to. He is also tall. He was about four inches taller than me. I'm 5'6".

The man was really raged. "WHAT DID I TELL YOU!" I started to cry. "I told you NOT to pull down my hood. What did you not understand about that?"

I looked at him with the tears going down my cheek. I was hurt. "I- I'm. I don't- I'm sorry. I just really wanted to see what you look like, and I love what I see." I pulled myself together and stopped crying. I looked up at the man. His cheeks were red. But not from anger. It was from embarrassment.

"Oh. Um. Well you shouldn't have pulled my hood down," No longer was he screaming. He calmed himself down a lot. "Let me guess. You're going to tell the cops on me now aren't you.

"Why would I?"

"Well lets rewind life for a moment. First I mug you, then I tie you to a tree and take your phone. I'd tell if I were you too."

"Yes, but it's not the first time I have been mugged. My phone has been taken several times. I'v just never been tied to a tree."

"Haha. Well I understand the phone situation. But someone as beautiful getting mugged a lot? Really? Haha. I can't believe it."

"You would be surprised. That's why I don't have my own place yet, and my dad needs me after my mom passed. Anyway on a totally different topic if you don't mind me asking, what's your name?"

"I'm sorry about your mom. My name is Joseph Graceffa. Most people just call me Joey. What's your name?"

"Brianna Stewart. Some people call me Bri."

Joey smiled with a beautiful grin. "I love that name." We were sitting side by side against a tall oak tree. Leaves blowed in the wind just like the time passing. Hours went on as I got to know Joey. We talked, laughed, ran around a bit, and by tonight we were great friends. Wow. I'm friends with a hot mugger. How different. Dad surely won't be pleased but then again, I may not even tell him. He would just worry too much and I personally think that's the best thing I should do.

"Here." Joey handed me my iPhone.

"Thanks." I looked at the time. 8:53 p.m. Shit! Dad's going to be pissed!

I stood up grabbed my handbag and looked at Joey who was still sitting by the tree. "Joey do you realize the time? I'v been here since 4:00! My dad's going to kill me!"

"I'll walk you." He kindly suggested. Joey stood up and towered over me.

"No." I turned to walk away.

He grabbed my hand. "Yes. Brianna please."

The feeling I'm getting inside when he touches me is like 1000 bolts of electricity being shot threw my veins.

I looked up towards his eyes. "Joey please. No. I'm in enough trouble as it is. I don't need to bring a mugger home no matter how cute I think he is," I began to blush at my comment. "My dad would flip." I felt terrible turning him down. He is actually really sweet if you are on his good side.

"Fine. Night Bri but first let me give you my number."

"Okay whatever." He took my phone like he knew what he was doing. When he was done he handed it back.

"Good night Joey." We turned away to walk our separate ways. We're going home.

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Not even half way up the street from where we said our good-byes, someone had just run up behind me and is hugging me. I screamed.

"Hush sweetie. I'm not giving up that easily. I'm bringing you home." Joey spun me around like a princess and just gazed into my soul; smirking like what he just did is okay... Well .. it's not. Dad is going to be so mad at me

"Joey!"

"Haha! It's okay Bri! You're safe with me." He said as he lifted me onto his shoulders.

I looked down at him with a blank expression. "Joey. I told you my dad wouldn't approve of you! What are you doing?"

"Now why wouldn't he like me?"

"Well how about the big one. You are a mugger that mugged me and tied me up."

Joey stopped in his tracks and put me down to look at me. "Brianna. You are untied. And I have more sides to me than just a mugger." He said grinning and laughing slightly.

"I know that. He won't."

"We'll never know unless we try. Right?"

"Well I don't-"

"Hush," He put his finger over my lips. He then lifted me up once more and I was now being carried by Joey Graceffa. An adorable, sweet, mugger. This night couldn't get anymore weird. He whispered in my ear as he carried me home. "We will never know unless we try." I rested my head on his shoulder feeling safe and once again, loved.

***End of part 4***

I rushed on this one sorry everyone. but iv been busy an i had about 5 more chapters that i wrote n they didnt save so im kinda mad myself.

ill have more for yall tho! goodnight bbys! love u!!!! dont forget to comment what u think and please no hate. Sooooooooo hope u have a good night, good damn bye(: