Band One Shots

Joe Trohman x Reader

Joseph is me on the inside. Btw. But yeah here's a one shot. Enjoy!

Your POV
I was with my friends. Brent and Andria. They were dating each other but, they were still afraid to talk to each other so they decided to bring me along to their date. Me, being the nice friend I am said,
"Yeah sure."
So there I was just minding my own business and obviously helping my friends not be so shy around each other until I saw him.
He was playing like always with his best friends, Patrick, Pete, and Andy. It was Fall Out Boy. They were playing...right infront of my eyes. I loved all of them but I had my favorite. It was Joe. Yeah, he seems rude and mean. But, he's just another dude. I loved his hair. It was adorable. And his smile was incredible. Man, if only I could talk to him. That'd be the best thing ever.
"Hey Y/n? You should go talk to him. Don't worry about me and Brent. We'll be fine." Andria said.
"You sure?" I asked.
"Yeah." She said reassuringly.
"Thanks An. You're the best!" I said hugging her. I went up to Joe. After they finish playing of course.
"Hey Joe!" I said as casual as I could.
"Hey. Who are you?" He asked.
"I'm Y/n. I just so happen to come here with my friends and see you play."
"Oh really?"
"Yeah." Well, this is a one say conversation.
"So um...can I have your autograph?" I asked.
"Yeah. Here." He said signing my shirt.
"Thanks Joe." I said.
"No problem." he winked. I was confused but flustered. I went over to my friends. Brent looked at my shirt.
"Who's number is that?" I looked at my shirt. There were numbers and letters. We went home after they had thief little date. I instantly went to my room before my father and mother could see my shirt. I looked in the mirror. It said

Hey Y/n. You're Pretty Cool. And Cute. Call me sometime

**RANDOM PHONE NUMBER**

Joe♥

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oly shit. He gave me his phone number ahhhhh!!!!! I kept screaming.

*20 Years Later*

"So you and Grandpa Joe went out after that?" My grandson asked.
"No not right after that." I answered.

"I waited a few weeks then called him. After that we went out in secret because my parents wouldn't want me going out with him. I didn't care. I loved him and I still do." I said.
"But grandma......grandpa Joe's not here. He's in the sky!" My little granddaughter said.
"Yes sweetie. He is, but I still love him as much as you daddy loves your mommy."
"Wow Gramma! That's a lot!" I laughed.
"Yeah, I guess it is." I said.

Again short but thats all I could think of. Thats why I need people to suggest stuff. You dont have to but I'd be cool if you did. Bu bieeeeee! <3