Studio D-Joshler

⌘ 21 ⌘

"Let's go to lunch." I said after kissing her cheek. She smiled and nodded, letting me lead her out the doors. "What do you wanna?"

"I feel like eating my feelings in Chinese." I laughed and led her across the street. "Don't laugh at me!" She yelled as we ran across the street. I smiled and took her in my arms.

"You're the one who wants to eat in Chinese. I don't think that's a thing."

"I'm crying in Russian. Eating in Chinese. Fucking in kinky. And sleeping in german." I laughed even harder and kissed her head.

"You're so cute." I pulled my phone out and she turned in my arms. She looked up at me, smiling, right as I took the picture. IT WAS SO ADORABLE.

I wrote a quick "I love her so much," and posted it on my story. We walked in the Chinese buffet and got a table. We got food and sat.

"Baby girl?" I asked.

"Yes?" She asked, holding her half eating dumpling.

"Suck my dick." I said.

"Time and place."

"Oh my gosh. I was kidding!" I replied. She shrugged and I kissed her hand. I continued eating, glancing up at her, only to see her staring back at me. "What?" I asked.

"I love you. So much." She whispered. I smiled and took her hand. "Thank you."

"You have nothing to thank me for." I took her hand and kissed it. "You're my princess."

"I've never been this happy." Ty said. "It's true. I mean, other than the time that I won my first dance competition." I laughed a little and smiled. "You're a great man, Josh. I'm so lucky."

"Cmon. I'm the lucky one. I would've never met you if I didn't go to that studio. And I would've never ever get to hold your hand or listen to your voice or cuddle you or hold you or kiss you. I was just the shy kid that had no friends and weird hair."

"I quite like your hair. The first thing I noticed about you. Not how shy you were or anything else. Your hair. And your arms. I fucking love your arms."

"I know." I smirked. "But what is this about?"

"Nothing. I just love you." I pushed my empty plate away and got up.

"Want some ice cream?"

She nodded and I smiled. I kissed her head and got a plate of desserts. I got her ice cream and went over, seeing Travis and his lawyer at our table.

I walked quicker and set the plate down. "Do you need something?" I asked.

"Just saying hi." Travis said.

"Leave. I don't want you here. We can't even enjoy lunch without you around."

"I'm great company."

"You're a rapist." I said. "Leave now." I saw a waiter come over.

"Is something wrong, sir?" She asked me.

"Please make them leave."

"Of course." She nodded and turned to them.

"Thank you." I said. She led them out and Ty smiled at me.

"Thanks." She said and ate her ice cream.

"What am I gonna do? Let him terrorise you? I think not." I took a spoon of the ice cream and she pouted. "Don't be like that."

"You know I love anything with Oreos."

"I know. And anything with dick on the side."

"I should hit you for that. Never be sucked a dick in my life. Cause you won't let me." I shrugged. "Don't you get really sexually frustrated?"

"Duh. My girlfriend is hot as hell. Plus, you move a lot when you sleep. And you give me boners." She giggled and looked down.

"My moms are adopting more kids."

"Really?"

"Yeah. We're meeting them next week. They're from Australia."

"Really?"

"Yeah. They've been going through the process but didn't want me to tell you till it got finalised."

"I understand. How old is she?"

"Thirteen. Twins. They're both girls."

"Damn. That's gonna be six teens in one house."

"What if we got our own place? Together?" She asked. "I mean, you have a job. I'm working on starting my studio. We could move in with Pete and Patrick too. I talked to them and they're trying to get a place."

"That would be cool. Split the rent."

"And if we fight, Patrick is nice to cry to."

"I'll try my best to never make you cry."

"I'm an emotional ball."

"I know." The waiter brought the check and I checked my phone. "We have fifteen minutes."

"Cmon. Let's go." I paid and she stood. I followed, taking her hand and walking her to the exit. We went back to the court room and I saw the jury hand over the envelope. I put my arm around my girlfriend and smiled.

"I love you. No matter what happens, I'm right here." I whispered. She smiled and nodded.

"I love you too, daddy." She whispered in my ear.

"Alright. Settle down." The judge said. We all sat and Ty tightened her grip.

She opened the envelope and took the paper out. "The jury has found Travis Baker guilty on one account of sexual assault against a minor." She read. Ty pulled me up and hugged me as they handcuffed him.

She hugged her family and they smiled. I picked her up after she pulled away from them. She squealed and laughed. I let her jump on my back and carried her outside, following her family.

"Did Ty tell you?" Willow asked.

"Yeah. She did. Congrats."

"Thanks." Andrea said.

"Did you know Josh asked me if he could ask you out?" Willow said.

"I thought we had an unspoken agreement." I replied.

"I think it's cute as hell." Ty said and kissed my cheek.

"You're cute princess." I said quietly. She smiled against my cheek and I tightened my grip.

"I love you daddy." She whispered back.

"I love you, more, baby girl."

We went home and changed, laying down. We texted Pete and Patrick about getting a place together. Sadly, they had already closed on an apartment, but I'm sure Ty's parents wouldn't mind us having an apartment together. They love me after all.