Pretty Damn Filthy (George 'Joji' Miller AKA Filthy Frank)

Chapter Twenty Nine

A/N:

Honestly, I just realized that Percy never showers in the story wtf. I promise that Percy does in fact shower. I'm just a shitty author. Much love.----

"You're so beautiful." Joji said once we got into the apartment. I giggled and smiled at him.

"I like your hair." I said, running my fingers through his dark hair. He grinned at me.

"You're great with compliments." He said sarcastically.

"You know you love it." I said.

"Aw, how cute." Ian cooed. I rolled my eyes.

"I know I am." Joji snorted. I laughed quietly.

"What do you want to do?" I asked him.

"Whatever you want to do." I said. He grinned.

"Let's go sleep." He said.

"Now?" I asked him. It was already like four in the morning.

"Yeah, why not?" He asked me. I shrugged.

"Alright." I agreed. He grabbed my hand and we walked to his room. He wore a small smile on his perfect face. "What are you thinking about?"

"You." He answered. I blushed.

"Oh." I said. We plopped down on his bed and he held my body against his. He was warm, comforting. Like a big teddy bear.

"I love you." He whispered in my ear. I smiled.

"I love you too." I replied after a small pause. I could hear him take a deep breath.

"I'm going to miss you." He whispered.

"You aren't leaving for like a week." I said.

"Still. I'm going to miss you." He said.

"I'm going to miss you too." I said quietly. I felt his breathing begin to slow as he drifted off into sleep. He was calm. Eventually, I followed suit.

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"Wake up." Ian demanded. I looked at him groggily.

"W- why?" I asked him, stretching my arms. Joji sighed and pulled me back down next to him.

"Because it's already one in the afternoon." Ian told me. I jumped up and out of Joji's grasp.

"It's so late!" I squealed. I ran into my room and grabbed a pair of rolled up mom jeans and a maroon tee shirt with a breast pocket. I slipped the outfit on with some Chuck Taylors and ran back into Joji's room.

"Jesus fucking Christ." Joji moaned. I sighed apologetically.

"Sorry Georgie." I cooed.

"Don't call me that. Like, ever." He groaned. I nodded.

"Sorry Georgie. Okay guys. Plans for the day?" I asked. Ian shrugged.

"I don't have any." He said.

"We could just hang out today." I said. Joji nodded.

"We could stay in bed all day." Joji said.

"As tempting as that is, we need to do something." I said, crossing my arms. He groaned.

"Come on. Let's go get lunch." Ian suggested. I smiled.