The charleston

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Diannes POV
It was Saturday morning and I was wondering around elstree Trying to find joe. They wanted him in makeup now as I was all ready. I also kinda wanted to show him my outfit cuz I looked like a toddler playing dress up. It was cute. I had decided not I listen to Andrews advice. As much as I love my brother, I'm 29. I know what I'm doing. And besides he met his girlfriend through dancing so why shouldn't I be allowed a shot. I was lost in my thought when I felt a digging pain, tickling the side of my stomach.
"Joseph sugg did you just taser me?" I smirked turning to face him. He looked at me mischievously.
"What are you gonna do about it Buswell." He smirked back.
I licked his face.
"Ew. You look cute by the way. Very cute. I like your hair and your outfit. Everything really." Joe blushed slightly. I however was blushing immensley.
"Joseph sugg you do know how to flatter a girl" I giggled. He smiled. "Oh I almost forgot. We're live in an hour. You're needed in makeup" I laughed at my lack of memory.
"Well good job you remembered." He laughed. "Wanna come with? It's kinda boring on my own. You can talk to liv."
"Sure. I think Jeanette's in hair too just across the room so I can talk to her. Let's go.." i smiled.
As we walked into hair and makeup joe sat on livs chair revealing me behind him.
"Oh hi Dianne. Didn't see you there. Did I forget something with your makeup?"
"No no I'm just here with joe. It's kinda boring in his dressing room when I'm in my own.

An hour later

"Dianne I can't do this"
"Joe yes you can."
"Uh uh" he shook his head. Breathing heavy, staring out at the ballroom floor.
"Joe look at me" I took his hands in mine smiling slightly before carrying on.
"You know this dance. You've worked so hard all week and I'm so proud of you. I promise we're gonna be fine. Not trying to be mean but if I survived week 2 with revvo I can survive it with you. You're amazing. Okay. You're gonna go out there, bring out that cute little smile, and show everyone in the audience why you deserve to be here okay?"
I didn't break eye contact the whole time. He needed to hear that.
"Yeah. Think positive because positive attracts positive." He smiled at me.
"Exactly Joseph. Now let's go out there and kill it okay?"
He nodded at me, clearly a lot calmer than before.
"Dancing the charelston. Joe Sugg and Dianne Buswell."

After the show in joes dressing room

"Oh my god joe you got 31!!!!" I screamed.
"We did it di. WE got 31"
"7888" I screamed jumping up and down.

Joe leant down and kissed me without a second thought. It was only a short kiss. Then he pulled away realising what he had just done. I stared at him in shock for a couple seconds before realising what I was doing. I leant up and kissed him passionately wrapping my arms around his neck. He licked my bottom lip asking for entrance and I immediately obeyed. After about 2 minuets we pulled away needing to breath.
"Wow" was all he could say
"Yeah wow" I giggled.
"That was one hell of a way to celebrate a good score."
I looked down at the floor blushing. He lifted up my face planting his hands on my cheeks and leant down to kiss me again. This time I smiled into the kiss. Savouring it, rather then being so shocked and trying to eat his face off.
"We um- we should probably go down to stage now to film results." I said still blushing and looking at my feet.
"Yeah we should" he smiled at me. Blushing slightly himself. He went to walk out the door.
"Joe wait!" I ran up to him, wiping the lipstick from around his mouth.
"Okay now we can go" I giggled
We walked hand in hand down to the ballroom, only to figure out that we would be back for another week.

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Yayyyy. They kissed. I tried to make it sound like the time in the film the kissing booth that Noah and Elle first kissed. Not in the booth but the time in the hut. But joe was Elle and Dianne was Noah so it was kinda hard to write 😂. Anyway let me know ideas for the book you have. You know what I'm gonna say. Anyways I'm gonna love ya and leave ya.
-M xx

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