Oneshots- Joe and Dianne 💜❤️

30th Birthday: All I need.

Dianne's POV:
"Hey Di! Guess what? It's 12.06...Happy birthday my love!" Joe grins excitedly from the driver's seat of his newest car.

30.

I cannot believe I'm 30?! Joe's only 27...
"Jooooeee I'm so bloody OLD now...but thank you! I can't believe you drove down to get me, I could've got the train you know..it was a lot of hassle for you." Glancing at him again, he just smiles at me before pressing a soft kiss on my hairline and placing a hand on my cheek. "Dianne Buswell. I would never, ever let you welcome your birthday whilst travelling on a train across the country. Not if I can help it anyway. I would drive anywhere for you if it meant I could be the first person to wish you happy birthday and give you a birthday kiss. Now, enough of sitting in this very nice car, lets get inside so we can properly welcome you birthday by going to bed!" Gathering the masses of gifts I had received from the cast of ProTour and of course my suitcase from the last few days of travel, we head towards the lift, chatting about random things that have occurred during our short time apart. Reaching the door of our apartment, Joe hurries forward, grabbing the things from my hands and telling me to wait outside for him to come back. "Right my Dot, come here!" He smirks, lifting me into his arms and carrying me into our flat, placing me on the floor again in the kitchen before pulling me in for a passionate kiss. Giggling, I pull away, " Carrying me across the threshold Joseph?? Isn't that for marriage?" Wrapping his arms around me again, hands resting on my waist, he chuckles, "Do NOT get any ideas Miss Buswell, not yet. Let's celebrate a few birthdays first, deal?" Whipping out his camera, he begins to vlog a little bit of our night before we head to bed, never letting me out of his grip while he chats to his viewers and once again, wishes me happy birthday.

Once the downstairs is locked up, the pair of us stroll hand in hand, up the stairs and begin our nightly bedtime routine- Joe brushes his teeth and tidies up the mess around the room whilst I take off my makeup, do my teeth and brush out my hair. Shrugging into one of Joe's old shirts, I pad across the room and climb into my side of the bed. Can't explain it but there is absolutely nothing better than being back in my own bed for my birthday. The familiar, faintly pinkish- white sheets, the feather duvet, the fluffy throw and of course my pillows...and Joseph. Closing my eyes, I feel the bed dip behind me and those strong arms wrap themselves around me once again, drawing my body into his firm chest, my face burying itself into that oh-so-attractive neck. " Hmmmm I really do have the best boyfriend..." opening one eye, I see Joe smirk to himself, " Yeah, you should meet him someday! I think you two might get along!" I tease, my eyelids fluttering closed again as I place gentle kisses up his chest, coming to rest back on his neck. " Yeah yeah whatever Di, you best be nice or i'll keep the presents I've got you. Now go to sleep, it's nearly 2am you idiot." he mutters, pressing a final kiss on the top of my head before settling down for the night, tracing faint patterns on the exposed skin on my hip. There are definitely worse places to fall asleep...being in the arms of the man I love on my birthday, no better feeling; and with that I drift off to dream land.

Joe's POV:

Waking up with a face full of redhair...the absolute best way to start the day. Glancing down at my sleeping girlfriend, I can't help but fall a little bit more in love with her every second and the fact that today is her birthday...I am determined to make it the best birthday she has ever had away from home. Running my fingers gently through her tangled hair, I check the time-8.30am. Never in my life did I think that i'd actually be awake before Di...I'm like a kid on Christmas this morning! Part of me wants to head downstairs and make her coffee and some breakfast so she wakes up with it all ready for her but the bigger part of me is reluctant to move and risk waking her anyway. I'm so comfortable with her In my arms and as soft as it sounds, I really miss having her here beside me when she is away. My fingers catch a particularly large knot in her hair, causing her to stir, eyelashes fluttering before nuzzling closer into me. "Mhhh morning Joseph." She mumbles groggily against my chest, her fingertips tracing the faint outline of my "abs" (so called abs anyway, I personally don't see it but she does.) "Morning princess. Happy birthday again my love. Any requests with your coffee this morning birthday girl?"

30minutes later, I'm coming back up to bed, armed with coffee and a little bit of chocolate. If you can't have chocolate for breakfast on your birthday, when can you? It is a treat day after all. Placing it beside her, I notice Dianne is vlogging and I can't help the feeling of pride that washes over me...my little vlogger bean. She reaches out as I walk past and pulls me towards her, giving in, I sit down on her side of the bed and rest my head against her chest as she pulls her hand through my mess Barnett. It's the little moments like this that mean the entire world to me. As she sets down her camera, I grin up at her, one question playing on my mind. " So Dot? What did you actually want for your birthday? You never did tell me? Not that I got you anything but just out of interest?" Leaning down to press a kiss on my fivehead, her answer takes me be surprise a little bit. " I didn't want anything material at all Joseph Sugg. All I wanted was to be at home with you, lying here, right now? I have all I will ever need." She says simply. Chuckling once again, this sudden revelation has shocked me a little bit so I do what Joe Sugg does best: deflect with humour. "So all you need is coffee? God you're easy pleased my girl" Slapping me gently, she laughs again, " No stupid, you! Honestly Joseph, you driving up to get me and bringing me home is all I could ask for. Coffee is always a bonus of course but you are what I meant." Rolling off her and pulling her to her feet and into a tight hug, I genuinely cannot believe how lucky I am. " You really are perfect Miss Buswell, how did I get this lucky? If i'm all you need, i'll send back the gifts later then. " Reaching up again, placing a deep kiss on my lips, " Just because I said you are all I need, doesn't mean a present isn't nice," she grins.

"Right my lady, lets get this birthday started the right way. Breakfast time for redo."