He dances with you in the rain like the world doesn't exist - soaked clothes clinging, your laughter tangled with thunder. In the soft hush of morning, he kisses your forehead like a prayer, brings you coffee in bed, eggs still warm, eyes still sleepy. He takes you to restaurants where candlelight flickers in his gaze, where you feel like the only woman in the room. But when night falls, the tenderness turns wild. He pulls your hair like he owns every strand, grips your hips like he's afraid to lose you, bites into your skin like it's the only truth he's ever known. His mouth traces fire along your spine, and you burn for him, again and again. And when it's over - or just beginning - you bury your face in his neck, arms wrapped tight, and breathe the words that feel truer than anything else: "You're the only one. My only one." #1 concert - 30.05.25 #1 1983 - 18.06.25 #1 joost - 04.09.25 #1 joostklein - 03.12.25

A while ago in the Netherlands. There was an inseparable couple who were ready to sacrifice everything and anything for each other. Even their own lives. One day they got separated. Making life going downhill for both. Time passes by and they both have been getting some fame. Starting their career as celebrities. Miss Y/n, was asked to be an surprise guest at an interview. There she meets two men. One of them being someone she gave her heart to long time ago. Sadly things don't go like in movies at first.. But will their love be strong enough to fix things, or is it true that teenage romance doesn't last.

"You deserve the world, mijn liefje... so let me give it to you." ☆ A Joost Klein fanfiction :p ☆ Being Donnie's assistant was supposed to be simple. Paperwork. Backstage help. Long rehearsals. But everything changed when Donnie was invited to perform with another artist - Joost Klein. She didn't expect to fall for him. But love at first sight can't be controlled. And maybe... just maybe... Joost feels the same way. ☆ ⚠️ Disclaimer ⚠️ Everything in this book is fictional. The situations that happen to the characters are made up and did not take place in real life. This story contains sensitive topics such as violence and brief smut. Warnings will always be given beforehand. The intimate scenes will not be detailed, out of respect for the real-life people in the book. ☆ "But what happens when the tour ends?"

collection of joost klein fics you can request whatever ya want pal! I accept angst, fluff too!

À Contre-Cœur - a feeling that arrives uninvited, settling in the spaces you swore were closed. It begins with tension, with glances that linger a second too long, with words that cut just as often as they hide something softer. Two lives moving in opposite directions, colliding in ways neither expected, pulled into a slow dance of resistance and surrender. It's the story of what happens when the heart moves first, when pride tries to keep pace and fails, when something fragile grows where only friction lived before.

We were never lovers. We were never just friends either. Zoete-Sterre "Zoerre" Jansen is a 25-year-old law student, still haunted by the weight of the past and the ghost of all things unspoken. Joost Klein-loud, golden, untouchable-is her best friend. Sometimes they kiss. Sometimes they don't speak for days. Sometimes he's in her bed. But never in her heart the way he could be. This is not a love story. This is everything around it.

She's the president's daughter. He's the most unapologetically loud artist in the country. They were never supposed to meet.

Jazmin Iles, a talented photographer, finds herself behind the camera at a high-energy concert for the rising star Joost Klein. After submitting her stunningly edited photos and recordings, she catches his eye, leading to an unexpected partnership as his personal editor for an upcoming music video. Can love truly conquer all, even amidst the chaos of fame and personal dilemmas? "Behind The Lens" is a heartwarming story about seizing opportunities, taking chances on love, and the magic that happens when two creative souls find each other in the spotlight.

ᴀsᴛʀᴏ -ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀs, ᴄᴇʟᴇsᴛɪᴀʟ ᴏʙᴊᴇᴄᴛs, ᴏʀ ᴏᴜᴛᴇʀ sᴘᴀᴄᴇ. "Her eyes shine like the stars in the night sky" When a camera flashes, is it the same when your life flashes before your eyes? When you're on stage, do you feel every ounce of discrimination and fear? I can't imagine a world where you're not here. I'm no one without you and your service. Right? You can still feel the imprints of his hands on you. And you can't change that. You can still feel the immense amount of guilt by trying to defend yourself. And you can't change that. It's all of the Celestial Bodies faults. And we can't change that. "Would you jump off a building for me, Astrea?" His ugly Italian voice rang in my ears. Oh how I hate it. please make it stop.

joost Klein fanfic !! freya : maddison beer lily : bella hadid joost klein : joost klein ex boyfreind: use your imagination :>