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-Break Line.-
Miley let out a deep breath as Joe squeezed her hand and lead her into the small, little tattoo shop. She bit her lip and looked around at all of the tattoo's on the walls, completely covering the walls.
"Is this where you got yours done at?" She asked softly, snuggling into his side.
"Yeah." He nodded his head before stopping. "Go lay down on that chair, okay? I have to talk to the guy."
"Okay." She said as she nodded her head softly. Before walking over to the black chair. She decided to sit on it at first, even thought her tattoo would be on her back. She watched as Joe talked to the guy before pulling out a buddle of tickets and some money from his wallet. She frowned, realizing she never knew anything about how Joe could get so many concert tickets and money and how he had so many connections and everything. She made a mental note to ask him about that, later.
The guy smiled and stuffed the stuff in his pocket before he and Joe walked over to her.
"So, you're Lee." The guy smiled; Miley had never seen him before and she knew basically everyone in this town.
"Mhm." She nodded nervously. Joe smiled at her before taking his jacket off of her.
"C'mom. S'okay." He said softly as he smiled warmly at her. Before turning to the guy. "Give us a minute?"
"Sure." He smiled before walking into some back room, that was behind the counter of the shop.
Joe kneeled down and smiled at Miley. He kissed her chest softly over her tank top before pulling it up. She let out a deep breath and let him pull it off of her before he layed his jacket across the seat. She bit her lip and layed on her stomach over the chair. Joe smiled and rubbed her bare back softly.
"I love you." He mumbled, placing kisses down her back as she pulled her hair to the side of her neck.
"I love you, too." She breathed out.
He smiled softly. "You ready?"
"Mhm." She nodded her head.
"Okay. Baby..." He smiled before he called out an "Okay. Fred." to the guy. And. Then. Going onto the other side of the chair, beside Miley. She smiled softly at him when he intertwined their two free hands together.
"Want a specific font, honey?" Fred asked. And. Miley shivered when his skin made contact with hers, it was more of a shudder than a shiver, though. The guy cleaned her back with alcohol, quickly.
"Just bold." She whispered shakily.
"Okay." Fred replied, simply. And. Joe placed kisses up Miley's arms softly, to try and calm her down.
"S'okay." He whispered and she opened her blue eyes, looking at him. He kissed her gently on the lips before pulling away. "I love you. Calm down."
"I love you, too." Miley smiled softly and kissed him back softly on the lips before he pulled away.
"Ready?" Fred Asked.
"Mhm." She mumbled nervously. Joe smiled at her and stroked her face softly as they heard a small buzz from the drill. Miley let out a deep breath as she felt a pricking feeling in her back. She squeezed Joe's hand and let her eyes bore into his as it felt like someone was plucking her eyebrows out really fastly against her back. "Why did you move here?" She blurted out before blushing softly at herself. Random. Huh?
"What?" Joe laughed out, softly. Stroking her bright red cheek, gently. He shrugged and smiled softly at her. "My Parents wanted a change." He said quietly. "My Dad got some productive job right outside of Franklin. And. My Mom thought being out of 'The Polluted.' State would be good for us." Miley giggled softly and kissed his hand gently. "Why?"
"No reason. I guess. I guess I just realized I don't know much about your life back in New Jersey. That's all." She smiled, stopping herself from going to shrug her shoulders.
"I was a different person back in Jersey. You don't need to know about him. Or about his life back there." Joe smiled as Fred, started on the second letter of his name in the middle of Miley's back.
"Okay." She whispered softly with a small, cute, little smile. She bit down on her lip and squeezed Joe's hand tightly to stop herself from shivering and shuddering from the contact of the needle. She was glad she didn't see the needle, either. She'd be scared shitless. That one was for sure.
"Almost done." Fred smiled and Miley let out a sigh of relief. Joe smiled at her before kissing her forehead softly.
"You were sure about this, though, right?" He doubled checked.
"It's a little late for that, now. Isn't It, Joseph?" Miley giggled out, softly. And. Joe frowned, deeply. Worry immediately washing over his face.
"What?!" He breathed out worriedly.
"I was just kidding, baby! I was just kidding!" Miley giggled out, quickly at him. Before biting her lip, softly. And. Nervously at him. "I love you. Of course I'm sure about this, baby."
Joe smiled softly at her. "I love you, too, Lee." Miley smiled softly and kissed him on the lips a couple of times on the lips before pulling away.
"All done!" Fred smiled, shutting off the needle. Miley gasped in excitement.
"I wanna see it!" She squealed out, excitedly. And. Joe chuckled at her, softly.
"Not until tonight, baby." He smiled as Fred putt a bandage over it. Miley frowned at him, confused. "It has to dry, okay?"
"Okay." Miley sighed and Joe smiled kissing her forehead softly. Fred walked back out of the room when he was done and Miley slowly and softly and cutely sat up.
She smiled when Joe sat on the end of the chair, both of his legs hanging off of it as he faced her. "You look so sexy like this." He smiled and Miley blushed softly. He ran his hands up her bare hips and to her bare breasts. "I love how perky they are…"
"Shut up!" She giggled, slapping his shoulder as he cupped them in his hands. She moaned softly as he squeezed gently at them. "Joe… not… here…" She panted out, roughly at him.
He smirked softly at her and ran his hands down, placing a soft kiss on her pierced belly button before pulling his head back up. Miley smiled at him before frowning when he unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans.
"What are you doing?" She giggled before gasping when his hand ran down into the inside of her panties. "Joe!" She breathed out. "N-n-not here!"
He groaned before sitting up. He pulled her t shirt and his jacket back onto her body quickly. Before. Handing her his keys. "Go to the SUV."
"Okay?" She offered confused before getting up, ignoring the soreness in her body. She walked out of the store and across the parking lot before unlocking the doors and getting in the passenger side. She started the SUV and turned the radio up some. She looked up and almost screamed when she saw Joe running across the parking lot.
"Back seat, back seat!" He groaned, opening her door. She let out a whimper as he flung open the backseat door and picked her up. He sat her in it and slammed the passenger seat closed before closing the backseat door.
"Joe. What the hell?" She gasped before moaning when he pulled her jeans off in one swift motion. "Joe! We don't have time…" She giggled before gasping when he pulled her panties down.
"I cannot take this!" He groaned, pushing her down on the seat. "Fuck, baby! Your fucking body is just always just screaming at me." He whimpered out, softly. Placing soft and gentle kisses down her body. "Its just dying to be fucked…"
Miley moaned softly when he pushed one finger into her and gently started to move it in and out. "Baby…" She whimpered, bucking her hips. "Not right here and not right now. And. Definitely not right before Church, baby…"
Joe groaned against her skin. "I'll be quick, baby. I just need to fuck you…"
"No." Miley squirmed, pulling herself up. Joe frowned and pulled his fingers out of her. "I'd feel so… dirty." She mumbled. "After. Okay?"
"Seriously?!" Joe snapped out.
"Joe!" Miley gasped back out at him.
He groaned harshly at her and angrily wiped his fingers off on his jeans before jumping in the front seat. She frowned before pulling her cloths back on. And. Slipping her flip flops back on. She pulled herself into the font seat and sat down, quietly. Pulling her seat belt on and looking over at Joe.
"I'm Sorry." She whispered, intertwining their hands.
"Fuck off." Joe spat, pulling his hand back. And. Pulling out of the parking lot. Miley frowned at him, hurt and confused.
"Seriously? Joe?" She whispered.
"They know!" He suddenly snapped.
"What?" Miley asked confused, tears in her eyes from his roughness towards her. Why was he all of the sudden so mad at her like this?
"Kevin! And. My Mom! They Know." He groaned, slamming on breaks at a stop light. "They fucking know we're married."
"What?! How?!" Miley gasped out, running her hands through her hair, quickly.
"Kevin heard us talking." Joe whispered, resting his head back against the seat and running his hands over his face. "And. Then. My Mom heard me and Kevin talking." He groaned.
"Are they gonna tell My Parents?" Miley asked softly, worriedly.
"I don't know." Joe frowned before turning to her and sighing. "I'm Sorry for freaking out on you."
"S'okay." Miley smiled softly and kissed his cheek.
"I love you." He mumbled, stroking her cheek softly.
"I love you, more." Miley smiled. Joe laughed softly before kissing her softly on the lips and pulling away. He let out a deep breath before pulling off from the stop light and taking off towards Miley's house.
-Break Line.-
Miley frowned and snuggled into Joe's side, softly. Her Bible open on his lap. She looked down at it as Her Father recited words from it and she played with she and Joe's intertwined hands, gently.
She let out a deep breath. Maybe, maybe it would be good for Her Parents and The Gray's to know she and Joe were married. Right? She shook her head on Joe's chest. No. If they were to know; she and Joe needed to tell them. Not anyone else. She bit her lip and played with Joe's wedding ring softly. She smiled when she felt an aching pain in her back. She couldn't wait to see her tattoo…
She heard an "Amen." And she quickly repeated it, snuggling more into Joe before the stood up as Her Father thanked everyone for being here and about the Christmas dinner. That was in a couple of weeks. They stood up slowly as The Choir began to play. She let out a deep breath and buried her head in his shoulder.
"That was great, Daddy." She whispered, hugging him, tightly.
"Thank You, Darling." He smiled when they released their tight embraces on one another.
"You're Welcome." She smiled weakly.
"It was really good." Joe whispered, too.
"Thank You." Robby Ray said, his smile flattering at the two of them. "Is something wrong with you two?" He said seeing their down faces before looking at them, worriedly. "Wait. You're not pregnant, are you, Darling?!" He asked, quickly, letting out a deep breath.
"No." Miley mumbled, shaking her head softly. "Just tired."
Robby Ray let out a sigh of relief and a deep breath before he frowned and Susan called him over to her. "Well. Alright then. See Y'all at home, alrighty?"
"Yes. Sir." Miley mumbled before grabbing Joe's hand and pulling him down the aisle. "I don't know how I'm gonna tell them, baby."
Joe bit his lip and let out a deep breath before pulling Miley over to His Family. Ignoring her gasp. "Mommy?" He whispered softly and Denise looked up at him. And. Miley resisted a smile at the way he talked. It was adorable. "Can we talk?"
Denise nodded her head before she walked to the corner of the Church with Joe and Miley softly and quietly. "I'm not gonna tell anyone." She said softly, stroking her second oldest Sons cheek, gently. "Neither is Kev. But you two need to."
"We know." Joe murmured, biting his lip. "We just aren't ready. Not Yet."
"How long have you two been married?" Denise frowned.
"Almost two months." Joe said with a smile. Denise smiled gently at her Son, who sighed back at her, softly. "I'm Sorry we didn't tell you Mommy… we didn't tell anyone…"
"S'okay." Denise smiled, kissing her Sons cheek softly. "But. You guys are gonna have to. And. Soon."
"We know." Miley whispered. Denise smiled at her before kissing her cheek softly, too and walking away. "My Daddy and My Momma are gonna be so disappointed in me…" Miley whispered softly as she and Joe walked out of the Church.
"No. They're Not." Joe mumbled, hugging her tightly. "C'mon. We need to get away from here, for a while." Miley smiled softly and nodded her head in agreement, ignoring their friends and their confused faces. As. They walked past them outside of the Church.
-Break Line.-
"And. Do you ever think, when you're all alone. All that we could be. Tell me, tell me, tell me, babyyy." Miley sang in a bubble of mumbles and Joe laughed softly snuggling with her against the dock at the pond known as "Lee."
"I don't wanna go home." Joe whined, snuggling more into her. "I wanna stay right here, with you."
"Me too." Miley giggled before frowning. "Only with you- not me. I don't wanna be with myself…"
Joe chuckled before pulling the sprite and vodka away from her. "No more of this, for you. You have school tomorrow, baby."
Miley let out a whine. "Don't remind me." She mumbled before trying to look at her back. "I wanna see the tattoo…"
"In the morning." Joe smiled. "You're way too drunk right now."
"No. I am not!" She argued, pointing an accusing finger at him. "You are, Joe!"
"Haha. Okay." He smiled before kissing her softly on the lips and pulling away, drinking some of her sprite. "If you say so, baby." He laughed out softly.
"I do." Miley giggled before snuggling into his chest. "I love you."
"I love you, too, Lee." He smiled before letting out a deep breath and taking a big swig of the vodka, quickly swallowing it in one as a big ole whole.
"Do you wanna know what else I love, baby?" She questioned as she ran her hands down his neck softly.
"Mhmuh, what?" Joe smiled, mixing the sprite and vodka together.
"That little patch of freckles on your neck." She giggled, out softly. Before. Kissing down his neck, gently. "They're so cute!"
Joe laughed and fell back against the dock. "What the hell, Lee? My freckles?"
"Mhm!" She giggled out, softly. Gently snuggling into his chest.
Joe laughed softly before sighing. "We should probably get you home now. So, c'mon, baby." He said, sitting up and pulling her up. He chucked the empty bottle of hard vodka into the woods and closed the big, two liter bottle of sprite mixed with the hard vodka. Miley giggled softly and pulled his jacket on and slipping her flip flops on as Joe pulled his shoes on quickly. He intertwined their friends hands before they stumbled out of the woods. Tripping over branches and sticks and bushes the whole way back out to the SUV.
Joe had managed to make it back to The Stewarts house, quite, very safely, seeing he wasn't even close to as drunk as Miley was. He parked the SUV and shut it off. They stumbled up the porch, giggling and laughing softly together. They stumbled into the house and kicked the door closed behind them. Locking it. Behind them, blindly.
"I wanna- I wanna…" Miley trailed off. "I wanna go to… sleep. I'm tired."
"Me too." Joe laughed as they continued to stumble around the front room.
"What in the sand heck is going on in here?"
"Miley? Joe?"
Miley screamed when someone turned on the lights. "Turn it off!"
"Ssshhhh." Joe laughed. "We might wake up Your Parents…"
"A little late for that one, buddy." Joe and Miley looked up and Joe laughed when he saw Robby Ray and Susan standing there.
"Heyyyy!" He smiled. "You're Miley's Parents! Mr. Stewarrtttt and Mrs. Stewarttt."
"Are you two drunk?" Robby Ray asked softly.
"Nooooo." Miley dragged out quickly. "We're…. not."
"Noooo." Joe dragged out with a laugh. "We are…"
"Shuddup!" Miley slapped his shoulder harshly before giggling softly and loudly at him. "You're not supposed to tell them…"
Susan frowned at them. Before. Sighing softly at the two of them, as well. Shaking her head, gently, at her daughter and her daughters boyfriend. "C'mon, honey. Let's get Y'all to bed."
"Yeahhh. C'mere, Joe." Miley smiled, pulling Joe with her only to frown when Robby Ray pulled him back.
"Joe can sleep on the couch, tonight, sweetie." He said as he roughly pushed Joe down on the couch.
"But!" Miley started before groaning and running in a stumble to the bathroom.
Susan looked at Robby Ray and sighed softly before walking down the hallway into the open bathroom door.
"Miley, Miley, Miley, Miley, Miley, Miley." She sighed out softly and shaking her head, softly. Before. turning on the light and holding back her daughters hair, softly as her daughter emptied the contents of her stomach into the toilet bowl.
-Break Line.-
"Sshhhh!" Miley giggled out, softly. As. Joe closed her balcony doors. "I'm still grounded, remember? So Please be quiet. Baby." He laughed softly before taking off his shoes and his socks.
He smiled at her before pressing his lips to hers. "I'm Sorry." He mumbled softly when they pulled away from their soft kiss, softly.
"S'okay." Miley smiled before trailing kisses down his neck. "I miss being able to touch you…"
"It's only been one day so far." Joe laughed out softly and Miley giggled gently, before pulling his shirt off.
"Yeah, one day too long." She groaned, unbuckling his jeans that were riding down his hips. She moaned softly at the sight. "God. You're so sexy, baby." She mumbled softly throwing off his belt and unbuckling his jeans. Joe smiled at her as she unzipped them before pulling her t shirt off. "C'mon, let's take a shower… together." Joe smiled at her before letting her pull him into her bathroom.
She closed the door and locked it softly behind her before turning on the water and closing the shower curtain. Joe smiled and pulled her bra off. She smiled and moaned softly as he ran his hands down over her stomach.
"I think you're the sexy one, here, baby." He whispered huskily. Miley moaned softly and smiled before he pulled down her shorts and her panties. He let out a deep breath before pulling himself up and kissing her softly on the lips before pulling away, gently. "I love you, Lee."
"I love you, too, Joe." She smiled before turning her back to the mirror. "It looks good, doesn't it?"
"It does." Joe smiled, placing kisses down her spine on the tattoo as he placed his hands on her hips while he stood behind her. She moaned softly and rubbed his hands with her own as he rubbed her body while kissing her back softly.
"C'mon, baby." She whined, turning over in his arms. Making his lips hit her chest. He laughed softly and she giggled softly with him before taking off his jeans for him and then his boxers, too.
-Break Line.-
Authors Note: It's four am. and. I can't sleep. it took me thirty minutes to edit this chapter. i think that i'll go catch up on some fanfictions.(: thank you, all. once again for all of the amazing reviews and continuing support. X3. ohh. and. my twitter link is in my profile. i'm just saying. hahaha. XDD.
reviews?(: thank you. X3.
Brenda. XD.