"Elmo!"
Nick had searched around for the familiar voice. Once he spotted Joe, he grinned, completely forgetting every trace of the four-year anger and disappointment he had felt towards his brother.
He looked exactly the same as Nick could remember him. Though now with scruff and a shorter, cleaner haircut.
Joe ran towards his younger brother, hugging him as tightly as he could.
He planted a kiss on top of Nick's head letting him go, "I've missed you! And you're so grown up! Ugh, what the fuck bro, you can't just do that to me!"
"Grow up, you mean?" Nick laughed.
"Duh! And speaking of growing up, I've heard about the shit you've been pulling." Joe said seriously, raising an eyebrow, though still smiling.
"We'll talk about this later." Nick smiled innocently, picking up his luggage.
Joe grinned once again, wrapping his arm over his brother's shoulder, placing another kiss on the top of his head.
"Stop that." Nick groaned as they started to walk out of the airport.
"You know you've missed me."
"No, Joseph. Being stuck with Kevin and Dad was an absolute, pure, joy." He said sarcastically.
Out of the four Jonas boys, Kevin had to be the only one out of place. Mostly because he lived to please their father, whilst Joe, Nick and Frankie absolutely despised David.
Joe was always the vibrant one. Though he didn't necessarily have to, he always put Nick and Frankie before himself. He was a caring brother, and an overall good kid, even though his image at school surely didn't agree.
Joe was the "troublemaker". The rebel, if you may. If you wanted to have fun and get fucked up for a night, Joe was the person to call.
Though you probably wouldn't be able to reach within his tight circle of friends within the top of James Carlson High School's hierarchy.
He knew how to play the game. Keeping up the image and whatnot. That's all it ever was, though. An image. No matter how hard he'd tried, he couldn't detach it from his name. He had no idea how it started, but, it did. And it made some fear him, some respect him, and others were just captivated by him.
"Hey, hey, you had Frankie."
"Okay, true that. But anyways, enough about Pasadena! Joe, of all fucking places, New York City. How predictable are you?"
Joe grinned, shaking his head, "Only predictable, cause you know me. Dad would've never fucking guessed I was here. Speaking of him, does he know you're here?! Does Kevin?! Is Kevin still a dickhead? How's Frankie? Is mom okay? Did you-"
"Chill, dude, chill. Deep breaths." Nick smiled, "We'll talk about useless stuff when we get home."
"Fine." Joe sighed with a grin, shrugging, "Do you still write?" He asked as soon as he saw Nick's guitar case.
"Told you, talk useless shit when we get home." Nick groaned.
"Nick!" Frankie called out, quickly wearing the maroon blazer to his school uniform, "Nick, we'll be late! Last day of school, come on!"
He barged into his brother's room, only to find a neat bed and an open, practically empty closet.
"Nick?" He called out once more, "Nicholas?"
"Oh shut up dumbass, he's gone."
Frankie looked at Kevin who had just entered the room, "Where the hell is he?"
"With Joe."
Frankie laughed, "Yeah, right."
"I'm driving you to school. Come on."
"Where's Nick?"
Kevin rolled his eyes, "What are you? Retarded? I just fucking told you, he's with Joe."
Loading...
0:34
Jaylor Mini Packby CityOfManips307 views
More
LIGHTSSOLDIERS 1 month ago
OH FU KEVIN. no one does that to frankie. NO ONE
blizzardblumpers 6 months ago
Kevin, STFU!! I'm about to push you in front of a massive concrete roller that's going 100 miles an hour your way. Yeah. I don't play.
TheBBatShow 6 months ago
I'ma slap kevin!!!
chuppachupp93 6 months ago
Kevin don't talk to Frankie that way I will slap you.
teddybearluvsu2 6 months ago