#ft. joel

[nishantdoshi]

🗣 - joel!

"The one that got away? The one that I let get away? Will you stay?"

[nishantdoshi]

[ STUCK ] One character is locked out and the other offers for them to stay at their place until the lock marker appears (Joel)

Nishant bit his lip when he gestured for Joel to follow him. "I know you probably don't want to, but you can stay over as long as you need before the lock maker shows up," he said, not daring a look behind him. It was awkward, but it had been weirdly less so since the two of them had met a few times now, pushed together through circumstance.

"I can even offer you coffee to make it like our coffee date... uhm, appointment... thing..." He blushed and looked for his keys in his jacket pocket, grumbling to himself.

The house was still his parent's house, the one that Joel had seen the inside off a few times already. When the had been much younger, so of course the inside has changed a lot.

He opened the door and gestured for Joel to get inside. "Do you want anything to drink."

Joel looked uncomfortable, but that could just be Nishant projecting. He remembered the times they had come through this door doing something else than asking each other if the other wanted drinks.

"Coffee?"

Nishant grinned, awkwardly. "Sure, sure, coffee, I said that before. I'll get you some coffee." He shook his head quickly and ran into the kitchen. He hated that he couldn't act normally around Joel.

He was studying the boiler when he felt Joel walking into the kitchen, smiling, for some reason. He looked very attractive when he smiled. "I'm not taking too long, am I?" Nishant asked.

Joel shrugged. "No, take your time, I'm just... catching up on memories."

Nishant laughed. "Yeah, sorry, me too." Then he blushed, and turned back to the coffee.

@joelrojas

[fernbled]

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[fernbled]

Ethel Cain, A House in Nebraska

[fernbled]

[hwanqs]

*   “   Ven, te invito a una bebida.  “   @jcstl​ .

“  qué atento, joel-ssi~ ”  comenta, medio en broma.  “  ¿esta es tu forma de recordarme lo buen representante de club que eres? ”

[bluhours]

CLOSED  starter  for  @wndrlands​    ⤹  location:  a  quiet  bar,  after  a  successful  gig

      ⥽  an  arm  is  draped  over  her  shoulder,  joel  smiling  as  he  leans  in  to  plant  a  WET  kiss  to  her  cheek.  ❝  we  should  head  out  soon.  what  do  you  think  ?  ❞  joel  tucks  her  safely  into  his  side,  ignoring  the  others  at  the  table  as  they  live  in  their  own  little  world  together.  ❝  i’m  feelin’   a  bit  tired,  but  i  can  SUCK  IT  UP  if  you’re  not  ready  to  go  yet.  ❞  whatever  noelle  says;  goes.  that’s  just  how  joel’s  brain  worked,  plain  and  simple.  HER  desires  before  anything  else,  and  he  was  happy  with  that.  his  veins  are  still  thrumming  from  the  small  gig  (  yeah,  maybe  it  was  JUST  their  local  bar,  but  that  didn’t  change  how  he  felt  )  and  the  grin  on  his  face  is  practically  splitting  his  face  in  HALF.  and  sitting  here,  sharing  snacks  and  drinks  with  his  friends  (  his  family  )  was  all  that  joel  could  DREAM  of.