It Started With Joy - A Schoolboy Q Fanfic

Chapter 28

"No" I said.

The whole crowd gasped and Q dropped my hand from his grasp and bowed his head in defeat. I think Kendrick and I were the only ones who knew. I tilted Quincey's head up and looked him in the eyes. I could see the sadness paining him.

I couldn't hold it anymore and I cracked a smile.

"You really think that I'd say no? Come on Quincey, you know me better than that." I said smiling and holding out my hand for him to put the ring on. "I love you so much Q." I said as he slipped it on my finger and stood up to hug me and kiss me. The rock was huge. What did I expect?

The crowd burst into applause and laughter. It was magic but the night was still young. As everyone was leaving, they all stopped to congratulate Q and I on our engagement or make little wise cracks about the wedding or a future mini Joy. We laughed and sent thm on their way. The guys left to stay in a hotel and Grandma Q took Joy took her house a few hours ago. We were finally alone.

"So welcome to my home, you know, when it isn't full of people" he said.

"It's nice" I laughed.

Q sat down on the couch and patted his lap for me to come sit. I sat next to him instead. It was silent for a moment and then he spoke again. "The big two oh!" he said smiling.

"Yes, I am finally 20 and I still can't do anything without getting arrested." we both laughed and then Q got up.

"Do you want some wine? You can't get arrested in here." he said with a smirk.

I got up and walked over to the bar "Sure." I watched him pop open a bottle of wine and pour two glasses. One significantly more full than the other one. That one was mine.

"Why did you pour me so much?" he didn't answer. I looked at him and I could see why. I drank about half and then put my glass down. "You know if you want to make love to me. You don't have to get me drunk to do so." He almost spit out his drink on me.

"Wh..what? Those w..were definitely n..not my intentions!" he said slightly slamming his glass down.

I got up and walked up to him until our faces were inches apart. "Oh really?" I said. I could hear his breath shorten so I moved closer. "Then what were your intentions?" I was so close that I could smell the wine on his breath and I was sure he could smell mine.

"Uh.. um.." he said. If he was lighter, I would see the blood rushing to his face. "Okay." he said putting his hands up in defeat. "You got me. Now what?"

"Hmm.." I hadn't thought this far but I didn't have to. He picked me up and put me over his shoulder. We went all the way upstairs to his room, which is at the end of the hall, and he plopped me down on the bed. I could see the fire in his eyes. He took his hat off and his shirt and then looked at me.

"Are you going to tell me what you want or do you need me to decide?" he asked while the corner of his mouth turned up in a smirk.