Saving Joey.. (A Shoey Fanfiction)

Chapter 9: Together

Joey's POV.

Shane: Forget about school. I want to love you.

He collided his lips to mine, he was rougher this time. We fell back onto the bed and we kissed more and more, not ever breaking for air. We were literally sucking each other's face. After a few minutes I pulled away slowly.

Joey: I love you Shane.

Shane: I love you too Joey.

We reattached our lips and his hands moved to my chest, feeling my abs. His hands moved from my abs slowly down to my butt, and he squeezed it. I heard a knock on my door and the person came in, not stopping to see who it was.

Nicole: Joey! Why aren't you at scho-

I pulled away from Shane and we both looked towards her. Oh sh*t. I'm busted. Luckily everything was covered under the sheet, all she could see is our chests.

Nicole: Ok well... I'm sorry for interrupting.

She started to walk away. I knew she was going to tell mom.

Joey: Nicole!

Nicole: What Joey!

Joey: Please don't tell mom, I want to tell her first that I'm dating Shane.

Nicole: I won't! If I told her you were having s*x with another guy, she would just laugh and say I was lying.

Joey: This is Shane by the way.

Shane: Hi.

Nicole: Hi, well go back to doing whatever to two were doing..

Joey: Whatever. And promise me you won't tell her.

Nicole: Do you think I would tell her. I would rather you get hurt with beer bottles than me.

She walked away and I turned to Shane. He looked at me with a concerned look. One of the many excuses why I didn't want to be gay is because I knew my mom would hate me.

Shane: Will she?

Joey: Yeah, she's done it before.

Shane: I know how it feels to get beat, my father beats me all the time. But I got used to it, and I don't care anymore if he does it. Its become a normal now.

Joey: Well my mom only does it when she's drunk or she gets mad at me, which is at least three times a week.

Shane: Try getting beat everyday.

We both laid down and he put his head on my chest, listening to my heart beat. I put my arms around him and kissed his forehead. He smiled at the fact that we were cuddling. He looked up at me and I ran my fingers through his hair.

Shane: So were dating?

Joey: I don't know, It just kind of slipped out of my mouth.

Shane: I like calling you boyfriend, so lets keep it that way.

He moved up a bit connecting his lips to mine. It was a quick kiss but it meant a lot to me.

Shane: I love you boyfriend.

Joey: I love you too boyfriend.

He kissed me again and again. Several small pecks on my lips. He stopped and we stared at each other.

Shane: Hey so you mind if I take a shower, I have this stuff still on my chest?

Joey: Sure.

He gave me a quick kiss and walked over to the bathroom that was connected to my room. He had nothing on, so I whistled at him. He kept walking, as a I but my lip, looking at him.