F.I.N.E (A Steven Tyler fanfiction)

Chapter 11

Kat's POV

My eyes fluttered open the next morning to find Steven asleep next to me.
The events of last night were still sitting in the back of my mind. My little sister was dating my ex-boyfriend. What a situation. He better heed my warning. But to be honest, as long as she was happy, I was happy. It's not like I still loved Chris.
I had obviously moved on.
I smiled to myself, as I scooted closer to Steven.
I ran my hand gently down his face, and kissed him.
Of course, his eyes instantly opened, and a sexy smirk grew on his face.
"Well, someone's in a good mood." He spoke quietly in his cute sleepy voice.
I giggled softly, as his arms wrapped around my waist.
"I guess. Waking up to your face makes my morning bright." I replied, biting my lip seductively, my gaze leveling with his.
Steven rose an eyebrow, and rolled over, so he was hovering over top of me.
"Well then, Kat baby, let's make your morning even better." He smirked, and in an instant, I was moaning as he entered me. The pleasure caused me to arch my back, as my fingers clutched onto Steven's bare skin.
"Steven..." I moaned.
Our gazes met, and I could see the love, mixed with lust, and I couldn't tear my eyes away from him.
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I sat at the kitchen island of my apartment, sipping on some hot chocolate, when Steven sat down next to me.
He pulled me closer to him, and kissed my neck lightly, making me shiver.
I giggled like a little girl, and gently pushed him off.
"Stop! Let me drink this, damn." I replied playfully.
Steven let out a melodious laugh.
Just then, Steven's phone exploded with sound of an incoming call.
I waggled my eyebrows at him, and Steven smirked, as he picked up his iPhone, and pressed 'Answer'.
"Hey, Joe." Steven greeted.
I stood up, and walked to the sink to place my now-empty cup.
"Okay, okay. Everything will be fine. I'll be right over." Steven reassured, and with a quick goodbye, hung up.
I met Steven's gaze with confusion.
"What's wrong??" I asked.
"Joe wants me to come over. You wanna come sugar??" Steven responded.
"Yeah. Let me change."
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We pulled up to Joe's house about twenty minutes later. Steven was speeding, that's probably why. Joe's like his brother, and if he's upset, Steven will be there for him.
We got out of the car, and just walked right up to the front door, and walked right inside like we owned the place.
"Joe?" Steven called out.
"In here!" Came Joe's response.
I followed Steven as we followed Joe's voice to find Joe sitting on the couch, a half-gone bottle of Jack in his hand.
Steven rushed to his side, snatching the bottle out of his hand.
"Joe, what the fuck happened?" Steven asked.
Joe looked up at the both of us and tears filled his eyes.
"Billie broke up with me."
Steven and I exchanged a look of disbelief.
"Why?" I asked, placing my hand on his back, in a comforting manner.
"She didn't say. She just ended it." He replied, letting out a huge sigh.
"Everything will be okay, Joe. You'll get over her. I know you loved her, but there are other fish in the sea. Other girls that will accept you for you, and give you the love you deserve." I said, looking to Steven for support.
Steven nodded, and ruffled Joe's hair in a brotherly way.
"Yeah, man. So, pull yourself together, and get back in the saddle. Come on, brother!" Steven said, pulling him up.
I rushed into the kitchen, and grabbed a water, and came back in to hand it to Joe.
"Sober up." I smiled.
He smiled at Steven and I.
"What would I do without you guys?"
With a quick phone call, the rest of Aerosmith was in Joe's house, and Joe was smiling genuinely, almost completely forgetting his broken heart.
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A/N: okay. So there it is, because I said I would update this weekend! What did you think? I know it is probably short, I was a bit writer blocked. But it's starting to come together, I think.
Okay, I know Billie and Joe are happy and in love and married, but I needed them to break up for my particular story, so you'll see! ;)
Comment, vote! xx
-Hannah