It was always you. (A Joey Graceffa Fanfiction)

Chapter 3: The truth

Joey's POV.

"Did you or did you not kiss that Shane guy?" He asked staring into my eyes. I was basiclly looking into my eyes. Lol. I couldn't lie. I honestly kind of liked Joeph, but I also liked Shane. I nodded my head and he put his hand on my shoulder. I felt a wave of electricity run through my body when he touched me.

"I'm so sorry.. I never meant to. It's just that this whole thing's confusing." I sighed and he pulled me into a tight hug. The feeling of him touching my whole body, was something magical. It's like we were the same person. He laughed and let go of me. What's so funny?

"What's so funny?" I asked. He smiled at me, blushing a bit.

"I'm laughing at the thoughts you were thinking." He said. I looked at him confused. How did he know what I was thinking? This is getting weirder and weirder by the minute. I guess he noticed the confused look on my face and he laughed at me again, but this time brushing my cheek with his hand.

"I can finally read your mind.." He said softly, looking at me. I felt the rush of love through my body, but it was two times the amount than before. It was so powerful that I felt like I was going to die.

"You feel that? You're feeling not only your love for me. But your feeling mine as well. So it's twice as powerful." He said whispering into my ear. We sat there, silent just taking in the feeling.

"Wow. What does s*x feel like with me?" I awed as I wondered how it would feel, if we both were feeling each other's feelings and pleasure. It must be amazing! He chuckled, smirking just a bit.

"Let's just say, our s*x life was amazing before the car crash. And plus, I don't want to spoil it for you." He said, chuckling at me. Wait? How can he read my mind? Why can't I read his? He laughed again. I guess he heard my thoughts again.

"I can hear you.." He jokingly said.

"Oh whatever! How do you do it?" I asked, nearly jumping off my bed to get the answer.

"Well. When we first met each other. Both of us couldn't read each other's mind's. But as we started to love each other more, we figured out that we can do crazier stuff, the more we loved. But the thing is, we can't read anyone else's mind's. Just us." He told. I sat there, with my mouth open. That was crazy. So we have like superpowers? I guess.

"No. We don't have superpowers, Joey. It's more like a weird connection between two people." He answered. Ugh. This whole mind reading thing is going to be annoying. But I still don't know how to do it!

"Teach me!" I begged, grasping his shoulder. Suddenly, he put his lips to mine and I hesitated. I kissed back and the feeling of love was back again. My heart was beating faster and faster. He pulled away, resting his forehead on mine. Our eyes were closed, and our breath was in harmony with each other's.

"Joey?"

I didn't hear him through my ears, but through my mind. I thought of an answer and he smiled.

"It worked!"

He let go of me and chuckled. "What I'm I thinking of?" He said. I concentrated and I heard his thoughts, he was imaging a piece of grilled chicken. I laughed.

"Chicken? Now your making me hungry!" I wined.

"Correct!" He yelled.

"But how can one kiss cause me to get powers?" I questioned.

"Well. When you felt the love of the kiss. It made me love me, so your allowed to see inside my mind." He answered. I crossed my arms, just thinking about what other powers I could have.

"Joey. Don't worry about the powers. They're kind of dumb really." He said, answering the question that I thought of in my head.

"Well it's cool to me, boy! And how do I stop you from going inside my mind? There are some parts of my mind I don't want you to see." I replied. He shook his head.

"If you want to stop me from going inside your mind, just say stop. Or stop loving me." He said, biting his lip. I pulled him over to me and he put his arm around me, so that we were cuddling on the small hospital bed. We laid there in silence. With nothing in our minds, so we couldn't read each other.

"Hey Joseph? Were you sad when I went into a coma?" I said, looking up at him.

"Yes I was. But a part of me was glad the crash happened." He softly replied.

"Why?" I asked.

"Well. Without the crash. You wouldn't have never seen me again. I was glad because, we get to start over, all over again. Just loving again." He whispered in my ear. He kissed my forehead. And he closed his eyes. He soon fell asleep after some time. What did he mean by he wouldn't see me again?

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Uh oh! Hehe. I'm back to writing again! A bit of writers block. But I'm back! And happy than ever! If you liked the chapter, please share and vote for it. Thank you guys so much for everything! I like this story so much, because it's kind of a weird plot. And I hope that you guys like it too! See ya!

~KyleShoey