Here you gooooo :D
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Brooke’s POV.
Two minutes later, Summer and I are hovering in front of the microwave giddily. The marshmallows are swelling and shrinking rapidly, like I knew they would.
“You know, microwaves can give you cancer if you stand too close to them…” Nick tells us. I turn around long enough to look at him sitting on the countertop and to stick my tongue out at him. I turn back around and press the side of my head up against Summer’s.
“Why do we keep trying to prove ourselves wrong?” Summer whispers to me almost incoherently. I giggle silently.
“Because we’re stubborn. And we’re determined to be the first people on earth to invent microwavable marshmallows,” I whisper back humorously. Summer chuckles.
“What are you girls giggling about?” Joe asks suspiciously. This time, I don’t turn around.
“How hot you are,” I lie. He squeezes my side and I squeal. Now I do turn around and smack his bicep. He chuckles. I turn back around yet again. The white lumps of deformed marshmallows are now on their last stretch… A grin lights up my face. Maybe the Jonas Brothers have special, organic marshmallows that don’t explode… Do organic marshmallows even exist? Either way, I hope that, or that their microwave is easily cleanable… Though I bet I could persuade Joe to do it, if I really tried. The marshmallows shrink to their absolute minimum and both Summer and I know what’s going to happen next. I brace myself for the explosion that is about to happen.
“They’re almost ready,” Summer giggles.
“Oh n—” Nick gasps, but the huge blow sort of drowns him out. Summer and I crack up instantaneously. Joe sighs overly theatrically. I punch him in the gut playfully and his arms wrap around my torso.
“You little…” he laughs throatily in my ear. I giggle. He whisks me away.
“You all knew this was going to happen didn’t you?” Nick accuses while chuckling. Summer giggles.
“Your dreams aren’t THAT vivid…” she laughs. The microwave continues to beep annoyingly, telling us that our “marshmallows” are “done”. I unwrap myself from Joe’s grip and walk over to the beeping appliance. I press the STOP button and the thing quiets down. I smile, satisfied. The door-thing opens and a strong, sweet aroma fills my nostrils. The white goo is covering virtually every surface. Joe rewraps his arms around my waist and I smile.
“Like I said,” he whispers into my ear teasingly.
“I’m not cleaning this u—” I cut him off by shoving my, now, marshmallow covered fingers in his mouth. He locks my fingers in his mouth with his teeth. I reach into the destroyed microwave and manage to get a clump of mush in my hand. Joe catches my wrist in his hand and pulls it to his chest without realizing it was full of goo. He frees my fingers so he can gasp at his shirt. As I’m about to apologize, I receive a nice lump of marshmallow in my mouth. I suck on Joe’s fingers…
Five minutes later, I guess Summer and Nick are done fooling around. They interrupt Joe and my… “Fight”. We’ve cleaned out a major part of the microwave by “feeding” each other. I smirk when I see some on Joe’s bottom lip.
“You didn’t save us any,” Summer complains, pouting. I smirk when I see Nick’s grossed out expression.
“Exploded, burnt marshmallow? No thanks…” he grimaces.
“No cereal, no marshmallows… What ARE you?” Summer asks with mock horror in her voice. Nick’s expression softens immediately.
“I’m your boyfriend. And I’m crazy about you…” Nick hums to her. Leave it to Nick to make a casual conversation sappy… Summer and Nick share a moment so I turn to MY boyfriend. He still has the melted marshmallow on his lip and I lift my had to his neck. I smile and run my fingers through the hair at the back of his head. I then tip down his head. His eyes look confused, yet at the same time, at ease.
“You’ve got something…” I trail off and press my lips on his. I suck on his bottom lip and the sweet taste tickles my senses. I lean away and back in to kiss him one last time. He holds my face in his hands so he can kiss me again. I won’t let it last longer than a small peck should take. I pull away and smile at him. My eyes trail down and I see the big white gooey clump of marshmallow stuck to his shirt. I smirk at it. Joe follows my gaze and groans.
“Ew,” he complains. In one swift motion, he pulls up the bottom of his shirt and pulls it over his head. My brain stops and my body stops breathing. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything so perfect in my life. I can’t take my eyes off of him and my heart starts to pound ridiculously loud. Joe moves and subconsciously makes his muscles tighten. My eyes grow even wider and I have to remind myself to breathe. I suck in a sharp breath through my teeth and Joe looks at me, confused.
“You… Wow…” I barely choke out. Joe laughs and folds his arms around me. Breathe in… Breathe out…
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hehe! joe shirtless...WOW!!!! =D
im gonna go try that now, put marshmellows in the microwave =P lol
loved it x
so when are you seeing jb in november? im seeing them on november 20th at wembly xxx
alohaxahola 2 years ago
Sorry, I meant to reply last time...
November 13th in Ahoy in Rotterdam, and maybe the 14th in Antwerp somewhere... ?
Shay081793 2 years ago