Lights Of The Mind | cm & al ✓

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Ashley's POV*

"I'm seriously in the best mood right now." I laugh. Joey got up and came to me.

"I would be too." He smiles. He leans in and quickly kisses me.

"I can't wait to meet her." I bit at my lip. I couldn't help it.

"Neither can I. If she's anything like you, then she's amazing." Joey whispers.

"She's also nine, Joey." I giggle.

"Personality wise. Nobody can look as good as you." He mumbles. Joey buries his face into my neck as he presses small kisses against it.

"Hm? Baby, you sure?" I ask.

"Oh yeah. I'm sure. You're the most beautiful, prettiest, hottest and sexiest girl I've ever seen." He mutters.

"Those all mean the same thing, Joey." I laugh.

"And I don't care. I'm using those words to describe you." He smiles.

"I love you." I whisper.

"I love you too." He mumbles. He kisses up my neck, meeting my lips. Just as he tries deepening the kiss, someone knocks on the door.

"Hey, guys. Come on, foods here." Chad says.

"The food is here. Guh, everyone needs to learn how to speak proper English." Caleb groans.

I pull away from the kiss; laughing. Joey just decides to kiss my neck again. "We'll be out in a minute." I sigh. I hear Chad snicker as he walks away. I roll my eyes.

"I don't wanna go." Joey whines.

"I don't know about you, but I'm hungry." I laugh.

"Don't leave." He groans. He meets my lips once again.

I pull away once again. "Joseph, I'm getting food. I'm starving."

"Ashley," He whines.

"Joseph." I mock.

He scruches his face up. "Ashley Faith."

"Joseph Patrick." I smirk. "I can play the same game."

"Why do you do this to me?" He asks.

"Do what?" I laugh.

"Why do you always tease me?" He whines once again.

"Maybe because I love you." I whisper. I folded my across the back of his neck. I stood on my toes so I could be the same height.

"I love you too." He smiles, leaning in to quickly kiss me.

"Yo! Lovebirds, you eating or what?" Alan asks, knocking on the door again.

"Yes. We're coming." I groan.

"Well hurry up. We're getting impatient in here." Alan sighs. Joey groans and releases me. I open the door and Alan almost falls.

"Are you okay?" I ask, laughing.

He brushes off his pants and nods. "Yeah. Yeah. I'm good."

Joey snickers, "Sure. Good save Al."

Alan huffs, "Get in there before I tackle you."

"Boys!" I warn, giving each a stern look. Alan mumbles something incoherent and Joey laughs. "Wow. Just wow." I mutter.

"Finally." Chad teases.

"I was on the phone. Calm down." I inform.

"With who?" JJ asks.