Hello, Love.

I'm sorry about this...

so, yeah. new story.

my computer crashed and i'm waiting to see if they can get me my files, but... unfortunatly if they can't its totally going to suck.

This is kinda a chapter songfic of the song 'About You Now' by Miranda Cosgrove, because... i dunno. i like her voice, and her songs, although totally much to poppy for my taste, aren't awful.

this is Loe.

I was gonna make it Nilly, but I didn't have the patience to change all the 'Joe's to 'Nick' and such. Oh, well.

So, I got this chapstick in Rite Aid today on clearance, and I swear, it smells like passion fruit starbust. I love it sooo much. I'm gonna go back tommmorow and buy like... 20. Lol :

That chapstick made me write this. lotta smiles.

-emilie

Joe sat uneasily next to his best friend. She was staring at the TV screen dazedly as he watched her quietly. Her hand reached into the bowl of popcorn that was sitting on Joe's lap. Joe was thankful that it was sitting directly over his crotch, or he would have approached a problem if she looked down.

Lilly let out a giggle as Johnny Depp fell off of the boat he was standing on in one of the Pirates of the Caribbean movies. Third, I believe. Joe just got it, and Lilly had been dying to see it. She'd told him quite a few times. He never wanted it, really.

The two teenagers were sitting on the gigantic black couch sitting in the Jonas' living room. Nick, Kevin and Frankie were out seeing a movie in theaters and Joe's parents were out for their anniversary dinner. And Joe was left alone with the absolute love of his life, who was also his best friend.

Suddenly, Lilly let out a large yawn and she slumped down against Joe, resting her head on his shoulder, completely unaware of how she had given Joe a huge gust of her scent and that she was making him completely insane. Joe took a deep breath and let her scent fill his lungs. Joe easily identified the scent of her, because its how she always smelled.

Her scent was a mixture of the passion fruit starburst chapstick she'd worn for years, citrus from the orange that she ate for breakfast every single day, fresh sheet music from the many hours she'd spent writing songs during her summers at the music camp she went to, cupcake scented perfume that Joe had given her as a birthday gift when she turned 15, and a small bit like sugar-free redbull, which was actually Joe's fault because he was the one who thrown her into a blow up pool filled with it on that same 15th birthday, and ever since, she had smelt of the carbonated-sweet scent that redbull had. According to Joe, at least.

Joe exhaled the intoxicating scent after relishing it for a few seconds. He rested his cheek on the top of her head so that her head fell to the crook of his neck. She didn't notice, but he was smiling. This was exactly how he wanted her to be. Right where he had could just be with her. Be around her scent as much as possible. Be around her as much as he could.

Lilly laughed at yet another Johnny Depp scheme-gone-wrong in the movie they were watching, or at least, the one that she was. Joe wasn't paying any attention. Lilly yawned again. She sighed.

"I'm so tired…" She murmured. She sat up groggily and grabbed the blanket that was sitting on the arm of the couch, along with a pillow. She moved the popcorn from Joe's lap to the coffee table without noticing Joe's little problem, and placed her pillow in its place. She pulled the blanket over her body, then rested her head on the pillow in Joe's lap. She stared off at the TV quietly.

Joe smiled at her. Perfection, in the most imperfect way. He sighed and lifted his hand over her unsuspecting head.

Should I?

Yes. Go for it, idiot! Her head is in your lap, and she won't mind!! See how it feels!

She might freak out, guys. I don't know if this is the greatest idea…

Stop worrying, its fine. Just be gentle. Just a little wouldn't hurt…

Joe reached his hand towards her silky wavyish platinum blonde hair to stoke it. He gently ran his fingerst gently though her hair. She didn't even flinch. He smiled.

See?

Shush. Don't bother him while he's experiencing this!

Whatever…

Joe smirked as he began to absentmindedly play with her shiny locks. He kept running his fingers gently through it, feeling how silky and soft and beautiful it was. He would continue until she told him to stop.

Joe yawned, unexpectedly. He was getting tired too. It was late at night, and the movie wasn't of his interests. He looked to Lilly's face to see closed eyes and a vacant expression. He gently lifted her head and swung his legs so they were on the couch next to her. She stirred, but didn't wake. She gently shifted so that she was hugging his lower chest, and her head rested just above her grasp. Joe pulled her blanket onto his own legs and pulled her gently into his arms.

He lay awake. There would be no sleeping with her like this. She was so innocent, and beautiful. Joe just lay there, in taking her famous starburst-cupcake-redbull scent like it was a drug that he just couldn't help but be addicted to.

Bliss.

No, its not over. More to COME!!

this chapter is exactly 1000 words. :)

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