Joe walks in and rushes to the stairwell.
"Shit, Andy!" He curses. "Are you okay?"
I groan and attempt to nod my head, although it hurts. A lot.
He reaches his hand out for me to grip and helps me up. I hook my arm around his neck, and hold onto his shoulder.
"Where do you keep your first aid kit?" Joe quizzes.
I lead him to the bathroom, and he picks me up, placing me on the bathroom sink. He wipes away all the blood and wipes a disinfectant wipe across the cut that's on my nose, followed by some antiseptic cream and a bandaid.
"Is your neck alright? Does anything else hurt? Can I help with anything else? Are you okay?" Joe worries as if he were my mother.
"I'm fine, baby. Thank you," I assure with a smile.
Joe smiles back, and carries me back into the lounge room. I bury my head into the crook of Joe's neck.
We reach the lounge room, and Joe places me next to him in the sofa. He rests his head on my lap as I play with his brown locks.
"I love you," Joe whispers.
A smile grows on my face as I look at the cute boy. His eyes are shut and his lips are curved into a smile.
"I love you too,"
I wrap his curls around my fingers as I gently tug on them. Joe takes my spare hand, and holds it in his. He brings it up to his lips, and places a delicate kiss on it.
"We need a photo," Joe smiles, sitting up.
"Okay," I smile back.
Joe takes his phone out of his pocket and takes a photo.
After he takes it, we both look at it. I smile at the photo as Joe smiles at me. Before I know it, Joe kisses me on the cheek. I blush as Joe looks down.
Joe buries his head into my chest again as I wrap my arms around him. I gently caress his back as I kiss the top of his head.
"Hey, look at me," I speak.
Joe looks up at me, and smiles.
God, he's so cute! I can't believe the random guy from the music store became my best online friend then finally my boyfriend. He's so perfect and I really love him.
I cup his cheeks, close my eyes, and press my lips against his. His lips are so soft! Butterflies erupt in my stomach. Fuck butterflies, actually. I feel the entire fucking zoo!
I break apart the kiss, blush and look down. Joe buries his head into my chest once again.
"I love you, Andy." Joe mumbles into my chest.
"And I love you, Joe."
Our phones both flash and vibrate. Joe checks his, and its Pete and Patrick on the Kik group chat.
Joe starts to giggle, as he reads the messages.
"Hey, tell me what's happening! My phones on the coffee table!"
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Kik 》 Trohley AU
FanfictionAndy and Pete are great friends. Pete is constantly harasses Andy to get this app called 'kik'. Pete thinks it's the greatest thing ever, but Andy doesn't understand why it's so great. Pete continues on saying how him and their bazaar friend group c...