Jemi Fanfic.
Title: Smile.
Characters/Parings: Joe/Demi.
Rating: G
Summary:This is now officially his smile.
Smile.
His silver leathery booming laugh. It had always had an effect to make me laugh, too. Almost contagious one might say. But still, that one brown haired, chocolate filled eyed boy's laugh always had some spell on me. A spell that I never wanted to get out of.
"You're hilarious!," I laughed out. I clutched my stomach and rolled on his couch giggling uncontrollably. He stared down at me smiling and chuckling along with me. Once again, that laugh.It Could make me go crazy.
He laid next to me and placed his head on my shoulder. It felt funny due to my laughing. His head continued to bob up and down from my hard breathing. It took awhile for me to regain my breath and calm down, but he was patient and awaited my silence.
"I love it." His sudden words shocked me. I faced his head and felt my face being tickled from his natural curly hair. I always loved it when his hair was natural, to me it felt like he was just himself with me. My face was inches away from the boy's face once he turned back to my face.
His last few words swarmed through my head once more. It confused me, I let my face show it. He chuckled at my face and was silent again. Even though that chuckle was just for a few seconds, it made my confused face turn back into a smile. He smiled again and moved his face closer to mine.
"I love it," he repeated one last time. I felt his warm tasty breath touch my whole face. Him being so close to me made me feel more comfortable, then uncomfortable. Still, what he was saying was still a confusing statement.
"I love it, too...?," I said making it sound more like a question. The boy flashed a smile and made his face even closer to mine. If one sudden moment was made from either one of us, our faces would touch. That thought didn't sound bad at all to me. It sounded really comforting actually.
"You don't get it." His smile soon became a sudden frown. It confused me again, making my face express it. This time my confusion didn't have him chuckle along. He stared down at my eyes. It felt as if I continued to stare at his back, I'd be lost in the chocolate beautiful pool of his. Though, I didn't care at all if I was ever lost within it. Another comforting idea came to mind. "Smile for me," he said letting his hot breath touch my lips.
Without hesitation I did what he said and gave him a smile. His friend was still on his face, making me feel as if I was doing something wrong. Which apparently I was.
"Give me my smile. Not one of those fan smiles that can belong to anybody," he said. The way he said his smile made me feel special in some odd akward way. And after a brief moment of going over what he had just said, I understood. The smile I was giving this boy now, was a smile that didn't show much enjoyment. Of course I loved fans, but when I smile towards them it's usually just some sort of illusion. But when I was with this certian boy, I always had a specific smile on.
With that in mind, I closed my eyes and opened them almost immediatly, feeling a total different smile on my face. The smile on my face now, must've been what he was looking for. Because he too, smiled along with me.
"There you go. That's my smile." His voice sounded like an approving tone. Once he said that I felt something soft and warm gently push against my lips. Before I noticed what was happening, the pressure was gone, leaving me speechless. I looked up at his brown filled eyes and waited for him to say something. After awhile, I grew impatient for him to say something and spoke up myself.
"What do you love?" For a second I couldn't believe I let those words slide off of my tounge and out of my mouth, but after a second I didn't regret asking. His answer had to be interesting.
"That." He left it at that and applied small short pressure on my forehead and soon my nose, and down to my lips. Leaving me smiling. Another few seconds of proccesing what he meant, I understood. He must've noticed I figured it out, and got up from the couch leaving me cold without his warm body keeping me warm as well.
I watched him fix his hair and walk towards the door and opened it. But before I let him leave, my feet lead me towards him and my mouth opened up.
"You know what I love?" He cocked his head to the side, and waited for me to answer his silent what. "This." I reached forward, but noticed I wasn't tall enough, and went on my toes. Like he did, I applied a small amount of force towards his lips and smiled in the process. Unlike myself earlier, he applied back.
Once we were finally done he spoke up before exiting the room. "You know what I love more?" He didn't wait for my reply. "Demetria Lovato." I watched him walk out of the room, and couldn't help but feel a small smirk immersing on my face.
"Well! I love Joseph Jonas even more!," I called out wanting to get the last word. He turned a 90 degree turn and gave me a smile. In return he got a smile that was officially his smile.
A/N: Tell me what you think, I’ll be writing more sure. ;-) This is for my girls at the Jemi thread on FanForum. *love them* :-D
Maria;)loootsofkisses.
P.S: Tell me if there are any spelling mistakes, English is not my own language and I’ll gladly accept help.