Authors Notes: I didn't really think I was gonna continue this, but in all honesty, my writers block was so strong for FMB, it unblocked this! Its short, but needed. Fans of From My Balcony, I PROMISE it will come... sometime.
Disclaimer: Don't own JB, the song Guilty Pleasure by Cobra Starship, or Kodak.
Here you lads go...!
And I came here to make you dance tonight,
I don't care about my guilty pleasure for you.
"Joe, can I talk to you?" He looked at me nervously. Nervously. He has never been nervous around me. Way to play it cool, Joe. He nodded, and glanced at Kevin before we both headed to the porch. It was one of those porches that wrapped around the whole house, and I absolutely love it. I sat on the wood chair, nervously tapping my foot. Nervous. That seems to make two of us. He leaned against the railing, his back to the setting sun. It hit his hair perfectly and it would have been an amazing picture. "Joe..."
I've been over analyzing the story, lately. We didn't sleep together. We haven't even KISSED. But, once upon a time, Joe Jonas admitted he writes what he wants. He writes about all the things he can't have in real life. Does that mean he... wants to BE WITH ME? That's way to much for me to handle. "Yep?" He asked, in a oblivious voice. I gave him a 'look'. And it took about five whole minutes for him to realize what I was talking..or, not, about. His eyes widened, "Oh, shit. That wasn't about you!" He avoided eye contact. He may be a lot of things, but a good liar is NOT one of them.
And, I don't even know,
What kind of fool your taking me for,
"GOD! JOE!" I jumped out of the chair with great speed, putting my hands on my face. "This is BAD." I nearly yelled, but remembering Kevin and NICK were inside, I simply loud-spoke-hush-yelled.
He glared and moved, making the Kodak Picture Moment get ruined, over to the other side of the porch, so his back was facing me. "You think I didn't know that? I've been avoiding this for a year and a fucking half." I paused, as he turned to face me, but making sure there was a big distance between us. "I can't take it anymore."
Oh brother spare us all,
We don't care anymore,
We just wanna get down on the floor,
You sell yourself to make it,
You can dish it,
But can you really take it?
I gulped. And as if I were about to die, all the moments with Joe I've ever had flashed before me. When I was fourteen and decided I was old enough to date someone older, and Joe's face scrunched in a way I couldn't place when I told him. And then, a month later, after Trance (His name) and I broke up, I had started dating Nick, the emotion on his face was there even more strong, but I just. couldn't. place. it. I realize was it was, now. Pain. Honest to goodness pain. And then I thought about how he felt after he and AJ broke up, and how I felt. I was happy. I wanted him to be with someone else.
Me.
Oh my god. "I...think I really liked you...like..." I muttered in utter shock.
I came here to make you dance tonight
I don't care about my guilty pleasure for you
Shut up cause we won't stop
and we're getting down till the sun's coming up
"What?" He froze, just like I had. I frowned. "Oh my god."
I looked up to him in pain.
We're idiots.
I'm so bored, oh please don't talk anymore
Shut your mouth and get down on the floor
So cynical
Poor baby I can dish it cause I know how to take it
And he kissed me. And I kissed back. and I liked it. God.
