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Hi I never update lmao -Andrew

Joe and Andy carried their luggage out to their vehicle as they seated themselves in the front seats of the car and drove themselves towards the airport. Andy was practically buzzing in his seat as Joe pulled into the freeway. He could feel Andy's happiness radiating over him and throughout the entire car.

"Hun, you look like you're going to implode, relax." Joe chuckled, moving one of his hands from the steering wheel onto Andy's thigh.

Andy grinned and put his hand over Joe's. He looked up at the curly-headed goon and let his smile grow 10 times wider. He couldn't help his excitement, he was going to mother-fucking Japan with the love of his life for two whole weeks. He had every right to be bursting.

"I refuse to relax because we're going to Japan!" Andy crescendoed, leaning in more towards the drivers side of the car over the center console.

"-that means just you and me and the culture of Asia for two weeks. No jobs, no people who know our names. We can be whoever we want to be." Andy giggled, pressing a kiss on Joe's cheek.

   Joe couldn't argue with that. Quite frankly, he needed the break. Plus, all the time he gets to spend with Andy makes this entire trip so worth it. They didn't have a plan for sure yet, but they knew that they just wanted to explore. Japan was so goddamn huge and weird, it was right up into the stuff Joe and Andy loved.

"Did you even spend the time to remember any Japanese in case of emergencies?" Joe questioned, glancing over at Andy for a moment.

   "Um, I know 'Tasuketeudasai', and 'michinimayoimashita'. Those should be helpful." Andy practiced.

   "Do you remember how to say thank you?" Andy asked.

   Joe looked over and watched as Andy dug through his head to see if he could suddenly have the answer.

   "Arigato!" Joe said.

   One thing that was really cute about the language is that, no matter who you are or how deep your voice is, or even how hardcore you are. You will always sound cute. It's that natural language thing. The Japanese language is absolutely adorable and Joe swooned when Andy was muttering words in Japanese so he didn't forget any of the phrases he learned.

   Just imagine a grown ass man speaking in a voice that was an octave higher than normal. It was fucking cute.

   "Ai Shiteru!!!" Andy gleamed, smiling up at Joe cutely.

   "What does that mean?" Joe played.

   "I love you! That's the most important one, obviously."

   Joe giggled and laced his fingers with Andy's. They pulled off of the freeway onto the exit ramp that led them right to the airport. Andy looked out the window and saw the large platforms where planes were getting ready to take off under the supervision of the crew outside wavering the large mechanical structures.

   Eventually they pulled up to a parking garage, jumped out of the car and dug into their trunk to get all of their luggage and add-ons. Joe, being the queen he is, had at least two suitcases alone, not including the bags he was taking onto the plane.

   "Did you just bring our entire closet with you for this?" Andy laughed, teasing Joe as he closed the trunk and made sure the car was secure, since they won't see it again for awhile.

   "Hey, I just like being prepared. Laugh now, but when you need a pair of pants, don't come to me because you only brought one suitcase." Joe claimed hastily.

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