"Pete's a real dick," Joe huffs.
I've finally convinced him not to listen to Pete, and he shouldn't do anything he says.
"I know. He can be a real dick but he'll always be there for you," I sigh.
Joe starts to flick through the TV channels, attempting to find a show to watch. He settles on Spongebob Squarepants as I giggle lightly.
He leans back so his hips are between my legs, his back is against my stomach and his head is on my chest. I start to lightly play with the locks of his joefro. He takes one of my hands, and holds it in his, leaving the other to play with his hair.
Joe giggles at a few jokes made in the child show, and I laugh at his stupidness. That, and he has a really adorable laugh.
"Do you think I'm good enough for you?"
Joes words catch me by surprise.
"What?" I ask.
He sits up and faces me. His eyes are glassy from blinking back tears that struck the bottom of his eye socket.
"Do you think I'm good enough for you?" He repeats.
What does he mean? Of course he's good enough for me. If anything, its the other way around. I'm not good enough for him.
"Of course you are, baby. Why would you think otherwise?" I honestly reply.
Joe lets out a heavy breath as he let's a single tear slip out of his eye and down his cheek.
"Look at me, Andrew. You even said when we started talking I looked like a psycho murdering thief! And you're vegan straight edge. Meat is my favorite and I love getting stoned and drunk. I'm everything you're not and what you don't need!"
Joes single tear turned into sobs. I wrap my arms around him as he cries into my chest. I soothingly rub his back, trying to calm him down.
"Joe, can I tell you something?" I ask, as he nods. "Promise you'll believe everything I say and know that I'm saying it with all of my heart? Because I really mean what I'm about to say," I say as Joe nods again.
I sit up so I'm looking Joe right in the eyes.
"I don't care what you look like. You could be the hottest person ever, or the ugliest fucker ever. You could be fat as fuck, or skinny as shit. You could be tall as all hell, or a short guy. And I don't care what you do. You can eat meat and drink milk. You can smoke dope and get drunk. You can do whatever the fuck you want as long as it's not cheating on me. All I care about is that you're happy and you love me. I love you so god damn much Joe. I hope you believe me and know I'm saying this with all of my heart. I really mean it."
Joes tears of pain turn into tears of joy. He places his lips against mine as I gladly kiss him back. He breaks the kiss and looks me directly in the eyes, his gorgeous blue eyes flooding my vision.
"I love you, Andrew." Joe whispers, kissing me again.
"I love you too, Joseph."
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