It was now Samba week for the pair. The last few weeks had been smooth sailing for them both and everyday they would grow more in love with eachother. Dianne had told Joe that inside strictly and at rehearsals that everything was professional and as soon as they left that's when they could show they're undenying love for one another.
Samba week had been the most testing week for them both. Dianne hadn't been sleeping very well and stressed so much about Joe and getting him through to Blackpool and had started to take her anger out on him both in rehearsals and when she returned home with him.
"What are you doing" she said for the four hundredth time that Thursday evening. Tomorrow was camera blocking and the thought made Dianne want to be sick. They hadn't ran the routine perfectly once and she could feel the anger and frustration building up inside of her.
"I need a minute"Dianne exclaimed,throwing her phone down on the side and collapsing into the sofa.
"Di?"
"What."
"Can you record it an i'll do a perfect run to show you I will be able to pull it off for you? I just want to make you proud." He smiled,passing her the vlogging camera as he ran the routine infront of her. Diannes anger and frustration left her mind as she watched her boyfriend try his hardest to make her proud,his cute turtle mouth sneaking out and the soft looks he glanced at her once in a while.
As soon as the music finished Diannes anger returned."Yeah alright." She realised it wasn't a good run and had to be professional now. It was too close to Blackpool to get all soppy and romantic with him.
//
The pair had returned back to Joes and relaxed on the sofa with glasses of wine and a chinese,watching friends episodes over and over again.
"I'm sorry i've been awful this week" Dianne gulped,cuddling herself into Joes side more as she let out a large sigh.
"We've both been a bit stressy"
"I didn't want to take it out on you. What with the romance rumours and the stress of getting you to through it's been hard."
The romance rumours had esculated so much over the last few weeks to the point the pair were worried to be seen close together. Dianne had cried over the times she was papped entering Joes apartment,the times the articles got it all wrong,the times the Pros asked stupid questions about them in rehearsals but none of this made her want to end things with Joe.
"Joe,even with all the pressure and stress of the media I still love you"
"And I love you Dianne Claire Buswell"
"Gosh Mr. Soppy!"
Joe tickled her side gently after he was called soppy before they both rolled off the sofa and ended up in a heap on the floor.
"You know what Joseph?"
"What Dianne?"
"That I love you more Joseph Graham Sugg"
They're lips met each-other again,each kiss they both experienced getting more and more intimate. They both relaxed in each-other touch as they snuggled into each-other and the mountain on cushions and blankets which had toppled on top of them both.
//
The pair made there way into there bedroom after hours laughing and giggling on the floor. Joes bedroom had become a lot more like Diannes with makeup,underwear and a wide variety of perfume scattered everywhere along with 3/4 of her wardrobe.
Joe scattered through his wardrobe trying to find a clean pair of boxers to wear to bed to only be met by all of her stuff.
"How do girls have so much shit"
"Oi! It's not shit" Dianne laughed,sneaking up behind him and resting her head on his shoulder.
"You know something Joe? You'd look fucking good in these!" she winked as she picked up a tiny pair of pants.
"You know something Dianne? I love you"
And with that the pair collapsed back onto the bed in heaps of laughter and giggles,cuddling around eachother.
