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Hiii! I just want to say real quick that I really enjoy your writing sm!!!! I’ve read everything you’ve made in your masterlist. 🤍

I was wondering if you can make one for Joe x F!Reader where they both were on a press tour for ST and we’re always flirty with each other since the beginning of meeting one another. Celebs always get asked “who’s your celebrity crush” or “what’s your favorite thing about someone physically” so I feel like they would “jokingly” say things about each other. Idk I just feel like there should be some angst and smut in there somewhere but I don’t write soooooo I’m pretty shit hahahah.

Ahh thank you so much! I’m so glad you like my work <3

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Obvious.

Joseph Quinn x Fem!Reader

Warnings; Angst, fluff, smut

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It’s no secret to you or the rest of your friends, and coworkers that you and Joseph were a bit flirty with each other. It’s been like that since the day you met on the set of Stranger Things. It only started being a public thing during the press tour for the new season.

Today you found yourself on yet another interview set, alongside Joseph, and Jamie. You were sat in the middle of both, answering whatever questions were thrown your way about the show.

The interviewer paused as Joseph kept nudging your chair with his foot, making you sway a bit and grab on so you didn’t fall. “I do apologize for them, they tend to get like this.” Jamie gives you both a look and you mutter an apology to the interviewer.

Joseph kept his feet to himself after Jamie scolded us silently for being immature. The interviewer brushed right past it, moving on to the next question.

“So, what would you guys say is your favorite physical attribute of someone? Say a crush or significant other..” She glances at each of us, a smile on her face. Jamie clears his throat, “Well, I’m a big fan of tattoos. I’ve got a few myself, so I like someone who also has them. A nice smile, as well.” He finishes, gesturing to both of you to go.

Joseph smiles, “I have to agree, I like a good smile. Like uh.. like (Y/N/N)’s actually.” He gestures to you, and you feel the heat creeping up on your face.

The interviewer holds her hands together, an adoring pout on her face at his compliment towards you.

“So I guess it’s my turn, and well.. like my coworkers here… I, too, like a good smile. Thank you, Joseph, by the way. I also really like brown eyes. Like.. big, round brown doe-eyes. Joseph’s a good example of this, actually.” You return the compliment, seeing him smile and poke his tongue out as he blushes.

The interviewer giggles at the obvious flirtation, “That’s lovely to hear, sounds like there could be some friends to lovers going on here between you two huh?” She jokes, and you and Joseph look at each other wide-eyed. “Well, that was the final question, and thank you guys for being here and doing this!” You all say your ‘thank you's and ‘goodbyes’ before making your way off the set.

You all make your way outside for a smoke, leaning up against the wall. “Well, that was quite the interview,” Jamie states, handing you his lighter. You light a cigarette, handing it back. “Yeah, quite.” You glance over at Joseph who’s looking at the ground intently as he smokes.

“You okay?” You nudge his side and he turns to look at you, he furrows his brows. “Yeah.” That is all he says before his ride pulls up, “That’s me. See you guys later.” He states, walking off.

“Did he seem off to you?” You ask Jamie, who nods as he watches the car drive off. “Absolutely, he did.” He agrees and looks at you curiously. “Maybe you should go talk to him.” He tells you, putting his cigarette out. You shrug, taking a long hit off yours. “He seemed fine earlier..” You trail off. “Ready?” He says, and you put your cigarette out. You nod, walking to Jamie’s car; you’d rode with him to the interview.

Later that night you’re sat on the couch, staring at the delivered messages to Joseph that had gone unanswered. What’s going on with him? You think to yourself as you stare at the screen.

You decide on calling him, a nervous pit forming in your stomach. After a few rings, he answers; “Yeah?” He mumbles into the other end.

“Hey, what are you doing?” You make small talk, in hopes that it’s not you he’s mad at.

“Just watching TV and yourself?” He replies, sounding unenthused.

“Was doing the same… Hey, can I come over?” You ask, simply. Cutting out the small talk.

“Sure, if you’d like.” He states, plainly.

“On my way.” You say before you both end the call.

The drive over to Joseph’s is short, music playing softly from your car radio as you pull into the parking lot of his hotel. Joseph was in a different hotel since fans leaked his location at the last one.

You made your way quickly to his room, knocking lightly on the suite door.

He opens in, wearing only joggers, his upper body completely exposed. He moves aside, gesturing you to come in. You kick off your shoes once you are in, dropping your purse on the table.

“Want something to drink?” He asks and you shake your head. “I’m okay, thank you.” He nods, sitting back down on the couch.

You tentatively sit beside him, before grabbing the remote and pausing his movie. He tries to protest but you cut him off, “Are you okay? You seemed off after the interview, and you wouldn’t respond to my texts.” You ramble quickly, to get it out of the way.

He sighs, leaning back into the couch. “I’m just confused.” He states, still gazing at the ceiling.

“What about?” You inquire softly.

“Us. We flirt, that’s obvious. I like you, that’s obvious. But what’s not obvious is how you feel about me. Like.. Do you like me, too? Or do you just flirt for fun?” He shakes his head, feeling a bit silly at his words.

“I do flirt for fun.” You start and his eyes squeeze shut. “But.. It’s only fun because I’m doing it with you. I do like you, Joe. I was just waiting for you to make the first move..” You trail off and he slowly looks over at you.

“You like me?” He sounds almost shocked. You nod, “You’re kidding, right?” You joke, a smirk playing on your face. “Of course I like you, or I wouldn’t have flirted back.” You playfully smack his arm and he covers his face in embarrassment. “I feel stupid.” He states, and you laugh loudly.

“No, don’t feel stupid. Neither of us made the first move, so it’s easy to be confused.” You try to comfort him. He nods, “I’m glad we’ve got that sorted out then.” He states, and you move so you’re seated right next to him, curled up in his side. “I really like you…” You mumble, running your hand up his bare chest.

His breath hitches at your touch, and he glances down at you, wrapping an arm around your shoulders.

“Yeah?” He asks, barely above a whisper. You nod as he leans in, his lips connecting with yours gently; bringing his hand up to hold the side of your face.

You accidentally let out a soft moan against his lips, and he smirks against your lips. His hand moves from your cheek, slowly making its way to your hip. He pulls your leg over his lap, deepening the kiss as he does. He gently pushes you onto your back, never breaking the kiss. He slots himself between your legs, his hand caressing your outer thigh.

He slides his tongue across your bottom lip and you part your lips, allowing his tongue access. His tongue pushes deep into your mouth, exploring it expertly. You feel him starting to get hard through his joggers, and you whimper; involuntarily grinding up against him. He lets out a soft groan into your mouth, pushing his hips down against you.

He breaks the kiss as you tighten your legs around him, a shaky breath leaving his lips as he tries to hold back from tearing your clothes off. “Is this okay? Are we moving too fast?” He asks, his voice soft with concern. You shake your head, “I want this. I want you.” You whisper, and he smiles.

“Do you want this?” You ask him, and he nods. “More than anything.” That’s all the confirmation you two needed. You reach down, placing your palm flat against his now-straining erection, earning a soft moan from him. You smile, using the other hand to gently bring him back to your lips. The kiss is soft and sweet as you slowly stroke him.

He involuntarily pushes his hips against your hand, and you decide you’ve teased him enough. You bring your fingers to his waistband, reaching in and wrapping your fingers around his shaft. He gasps at the contact, breaking the kiss; keeping his lips slightly against yours.

“No boxers, huh?” You smirk, a devilish look in your eyes. He chuckles, a blush rising to his face. You bring your other hand down, you remove the one from around his cock, and gently tug his waistband. “Off.” You demand and he nods, hurriedly pushing them off his body.

You make quick work of taking off your jumper and leggings, leaving you in a matching lace set. He looks at you in awe, kneeling between your legs. “As much as I love these, they’ve gotta go.” He grabs the fabric of your panties, yanking them down your legs as you toss off the bra.

He climbs back over you, his cock nudging between your wet folds. You gasp at the feeling, pushing down against him making him slide through them. “Shit.. you’re soaked already..” He looks down between you both, slowly rocking his hips so that his cock is rubbing up and down your slit.

He’s about to reach down to touch you when you grab his hand, shaking your head. “Later, need you in me now.” You say shakily, and he nods. He wraps your legs around his waist, holding the back of the couch with one hand. You reach down, sliding his tip to your entrance. He pushes in slowly, and you bite your lip; you feel a slight pain because of his size, but it slowly dissipates as he pushes in completely.

“Oh..” You breathe out, hands gripping his shoulders. “You feel so good, baby..” He praises, thrusting in again a bit harder. You bring your hands to his back, pulling him down against you as he thrusts slow and deep, his head resting in the crook of your neck. You moan against the skin of his shoulder as you take every inch of him, feeling his muscles tense and ripple with each movement.

“Harder…” you pant out, your hot breath sending shivers down his spine. He grips your thigh harder, pulling out almost completely before driving himself back in, your body jolting at the force. “Oh my god, yes…” You gasp out, your nails digging into the soft skin of his back. He groans at the feeling, continuing his deep, relentless thrusts until you’re a moaning, whimpering mess beneath him.

You feel the knot in your stomach building, and he lifts your leg a bit higher, hitting deeper than he was before. You feel him nudge your g-spot and you nearly scream at the feeling; “Oh my god! Right there, yes! Don’t stop!” You cry out.

“Shit, you’re so tight around me. Fuck! Squeezing me so good.” He groans out, his mouth leaving sloppy kisses on your neck. He reaches between you with his free hand, rubbing tight circles on your clit. Your jaw drops, a whiny whimper leaving you.

“Joe... Joe I’m gonna-“ He snaps his hips harder, and you come undone completely. Body shaking as waves of pleasure flow through you, muscles tensing and making your pussy put a vice grip on his cock. He groans out loudly, his thrusts faltering as you bring him to his climax.

As you moan loudly in his ear, he comes undone; feeling you squeezing every last drop of him into you. He thrusts slowly through both of your highs, heavy pants falling from both of your mouths. He falls limply against you, breathing heavily into your neck as you softly run your fingers through his curls.

“Oh my god… that was..” He trails off, voice raspy. “Incredible..” You finish for him, head fuzzy from the mind-blowing orgasm you just had. He chuckles breathlessly, “Incredible.”

He manages to pull himself off, easing out of you. He slides his pants on, placing a quick kiss on your cheek and telling you to hold on a second. He quickly makes his way to the bedroom, coming back with a damp rag and one of his t-shirts.

He sits down on the couch, placing one of your legs on the back of the couch and the other one dangling limply off the side. He softly pressed the damp rag to your sensitive skin, cleaning the mess you both had made. You wince slightly and he pulls the rag back, placing a kiss on the inner part of your thigh.

“So beautiful..” He coos as he finishes cleaning you up. He reaches down, grabbing your panties and sliding them up your legs, grabbing your hands and dragging you to sit up he slides his t-shirt over your body, obviously too big for you, but you love that.

He pulls you into his side, kissing your lips gently, before placing kisses all over your face. “Joe, stop!” You giggle out, grabbing his face in your hands. He looks at you with big, loving eyes and you lean in and press a soft kiss to his lips.

“I’m gonna take you on a proper date tomorrow, okay?” He whispers, and you smile. “I’d love that.” He nuzzles his face in your neck.

You hear your phone ring from your purse on the table, grabbing it you see Jamie’s contact flashing on the phone. You sigh, answering it. “Hi, Jamie.” You breathe out, composing yourself. “Hey, you ever talk to Joe? He’s not answering my texts.” You nod over to Joseph’s phone, and he grabs it; making a ‘yikes’ face at the amount of missed messages.

“I did, actually. Everything’s fine now.” Then Joseph leans in and starts kissing your neck. You quietly try to push him off, and he giggles. “Is he there?” Jamie asks, probably hearing Joe’s laugh. You sigh, sending a glare to Joe. “Uh, yep he’s here.” You say, gently slapping his arm. He fakes pain, before laughing. “Hi, Jamie! Sorry, I missed your texts, I’ve been uh.. busy.” He couldn’t have made it more obvious; you switch the phone to speaker.

“Busy, huh?” It goes silent for a second, “Oh my god! You guys fucked!” He yells into the phone and your face goes red. “What? No, we didn’t!” You try to defend yourself. “Yeah, we did!” Joseph yells proudly. You push him, and he laughs. “Joseph!” You scold him. You hear Jamie’s loud laughter from the phone, “Oh c’mon, (Y/N). It’s obvious.” You hang up before he can say more.

Joseph shrugs, smiling smugly as you look at him. You pout, crossing your arms. He chuckles, pulling you against him again. “Don’t be mad, baby. If anyone's gonna figure it out, it’s Jamie.” He’s right, that man has an eye for it; he’s the first one to notice yours and Joseph’s flirting.

“God, I love your big, brown eyes.” You stare at him, lovingly. He grins widely, “And I love your smile.” He coos, brushing your hair from your face.

It goes silent for a moment before he looks back at you, “(Y/N)?” You look up at him, “Yeah?” You raise an eyebrow. “I love you.” He states. You smile, pushing your head into his neck. “I love you.” You reply, placing a gentle kiss on his skin.

“I love you.”

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