A/N: Hi! This is the traslated version of my Finnish story called Lemmenkipeä. I'm traslating it on my own so I'm sorry for all of the spelling errors. Please check out my other story called Stuck, too. This is my first fan fiction story I've ever written so please be gentle.
By the way, I own just my crazy ideas.
- I love it, I smiled. Joe smiled back at me and started to lift things out of the basket. He gave me a mug and poured hot chocolate in it. The temperature outside was a little chilly but not really cold. But the hot drink warmed me nicely as I drank it. We sat silently there on the blanket, drinking our hot chocolates for a while. It was comfortable, not awkward at all like these things can be.
- When is your next gig? I asked.
- Next Friday. Do you want to come? Joe asked smiling.
- It would be my pleasure, I smiled. Joe smiled back and took my hand to his own.
- The pleasure is all mine, Joe smiled. I think I blushed from the intensity of his gaze.
- So, what do you have in there for us to eat? I asked. I was getting a little hungry.
- Well, it's not much because mom and dad are still in San Francisco with Frankie and I had to fill the basket on my own. And I have to confess that I'm not much of a cook, Joe smiled that adorable smile of his.
- But there is something to eat, right? I asked. I was starving because it was hours since I ate some soup. And let's face it, it was only soup.
- Well, there are some sandwiches. And I thought we could go for ice cream after this. Or we can have something else if you're too cold, Joe laughed as he saw my teeth clatter.
- It's okay. Ice cream would be nice, I smiled. We ate in silence, me because I was hungry and Joe because I think he was hungry or nervous. It was weird that Joe was nervous because he was always so confident with girls.
After we finished eating, Joe packed the blanket and everything else to the basket and took my hand in his own. We walked to his car and he opened the door for me. I climbed in and he closed the door. Then he put the basket to the bckseat and came to take his seat. As we drove, he told me about the gig next Friday. It would be at a pub near the college we attended and the place wouldn't fit too many people. He was very excited about it. He drove us to a ice cream parlour and we ordered the ice creams. Joe paid, of course, as the gentleman he is. We sat to a booth and started to eat.
- Have you decided on your major yet? I asked Joe.
- Yeah. I've decided to major in drama for real. It's what I do the best, he said winking at me. Don't I know it?
- Good that you've decided on that. So, I guess we still don't have that many classes together, I sighed.
- But we can still meet at lunch, Joe winked again. I just laughed at him. He was cute and I was kind of starting to like the player side of him too.
- Yes, we can. I'm expecting you to hold my hand and kiss me goodbye as we go our separate classes, I said testing him. If he wouldn't be able to kiss me in as public as the school hallway, he wouldn't be ready to have me as his girlfriend. And I really wanted to be his girlfriend.
- I wouldn't have it any other way, he smiled at me and my heart skipped a beat. I was falling for him so hard.
- Fancy seeing you two here, Van Dyke Tosh said as he saw us and sat beside me. He was the football star in our college. He put an arm around me and I saw Joe fume.
- That's my girlfriend you're touching, Joe said.
- Sorry man. I didn't know you were an item, Van Dyke just said and got up. He went to sit with his friends.
- Thanks Joe, I smiled. He moved to sit with me and took my hand on his own.
- You're my girlfriend. There's nothing to thank about, he said. I smiled at him.
- Girlfriend. I like that, I said.
- Me too, he smiled.
- Would you care to kiss your girlfriend? I asked.
- What my girlfriend want, my girlfriend gets, Joe smiled and pressed his lips against mine. He has really soft lips that moved against mine gently. The kiss was sweet but it left me crave for more when he moved away from me.
- I think it's time for me to take you home, Joe smiled. I just nodded and we walked to his car.
A/N: I know, I suck. It's been way too long and I'm really sorry. I'm not giving any promises anymore about next updates because it's obvious that I can't keep them. I love this story ery much but I haven't really been inspired to write it. The new couple Jashley don't actually help it. I love them both separately but together, not so much. Do you like Jashley? Oh, and I'm so sorry that the chapter is really short. Again, I suck really bad. Please don't hate me.
