[Info.] You Turn The Temperature Hotter. [Joe Jonas.]

Joe grabbed a towel and wiped his forehead.
I motioned for Denise to get everyone away and into the bus, so she started to round people up.
Joe looked confused as she did this, and tried to go with her, but she stopped him. “You stay here.”
I saw Myra shoot me a thumbs up from behind another curtain, and she snuck into the crowd with Kevin.

Once everyone had gone away, Joe stood by himself, rubbing the back of his neck, with his eyes closed.
I took this as my opportunity and jumped on his back.
“What the hell?!?” he asked, trying to push me off.
I leaned down to his ear and whispered,“Hey Joey-Pie.”
I smiled to myself and bit the top of his ear lobe, and he pushed me off his back lightly.
I stood behind him, and he turned around smiling.
“Savvy!” he exclaimed, pulling me into his arms.
He squeezed me tightly and kissed my temple. “What are you doing here?”
“Myra brought me for my birthday,” I smiled.
“That’s why you weren’t answering your phone!” he laughed.
“No, actually. I left my phone at the apartment on accident.”
He smiled and pulled away from me, quickly capturing my lips in his.
I smiled into the kiss, as his hands played with the bottom of my hair.
He pulled away and slipped his arm around my waist, and I did the same.
“I’ve missed you so much,” he said, kissing my cheek.
I smiled and leaned up to kiss him quickly. “I’ve missed you too, babe.”

We quickly hopped on the bus behind the venue, and I noticed Kevin and Myra weren’t with us.
I opened my mouth to ask, when Nick interrupted me. “They’re in Myra’s car.”
I nodded, and smiled. “Thanks, Nicholas. Want some ice cream?”
He laughed and scrunched up his nose, remembering the last time he ate ice cream around me. “No thank you.”
I laughed, and Joe pulled me back into his bunk as the bus started moving.
He threw me down gently and jumped in next to me, ripping the curtain closed.
He kissed me gently, and I giggled a little bit, knowing he could get us caught and in trouble if his parents walked back here.
He smiled into the kiss and broke away, and kissed my chin.
“What are you laughing at?” he asked.
“Nothing,” I smiled.
“Tell me,” he demanded, smirking, while he grabbed my hands and laced his fingers with mine.
I shook my head no and he stuck his tongue out at me. “Way to be mature, Joseph.”
“I’m more mature than you,” he scoffed. “Who’s older?”
He put his hand up to his ear, like he was listening for an answer.
He looked down at me and I stuck my tongue out at him. He smirked and licked my tongue and then mashed his lips against mine.
I pushed him away, laughing.
“What now?” he whined.
“Does my tongue taste good?” I asked, still laughing.

The curtain to his bunk was pulled open, revealing a grossed out Garbo.
“I don’t even want to know what Joe’s answer would be to that,” he said, cringing at the possibilities. “Anyways, we’re at the hotel. And your parent’s are having a meeting for room assignments, so yeah.”
“Maybe we’ll end up sharing,” Joe smirked, and leaned down to kiss me.
I turned my cheek to him and jumped out of his bunk, running past Garbo and Jack; and right off the bus, Joe following me.
I ran through the front doors of the hotel, and felt a pair of arms go around my waist. I giggled and screamed as I was lifted into the air.
I kicked my legs and I was finally put down.
Joe and I walked over to the group of people, and stood there, hand in hand.

“Kevin,” she said. “You and Myra are going to stay in her room.”
“Joseph, you and Savannah will be together in room 705.”
I laughed out loud and said, “How ironic.”
Everyone else laughed and she continued assigning rooms, until we were all situated.
Joe grabbed my hand and pulled me into our room.
He tried to kiss me but I pulled away, “I smell bad. I need to take a shower.”
He sighed, and reluctantly let me go. I walked across the hall, and knocked on the door before opening it. Kevin and Myra were watching TV, and I grabbed my suitcase, wheeling it back into mine and Joe’s room.
I pulled out one of the shirts Joe had left at home, some shorts, and undergarments.
I looked up and saw Joe smirking down at me. I smiled back at him and kissed him quickly.
I walked into the bathroom, where I stripped off my clothes, and remembered something.
“Hey Joe?” I called.
“Yeah,” I heard, muffled by food or something.
“Thank you for helping make today the best birthday I’ve had for awhile.”
“You’re welcome,” he called back. “But it’s only gonna get better.”

I stepped into the shower stall, confused.
It’s only gonna get better? What the hell did that mean?
I shrugged it off, and showered.
When I stepped out of the shower, I got dressed quickly, and decided to ditch the shorts.
I walked out of the bathroom, and saw Joe laying on the couch, sleeping.
I smiled to myself, and walked over to him, and kissed him lightly.
As if he were never sleeping, his lips and hands sprang into action, pulling me towards him and kissing me back.
I smiled and felt him do the same as I tangled my hands in his hair.
One of his hands went down my back, stopping right above my butt, and I smirked. I sat myself on his lap, and he flipped over, so that my back was on the couch, and he was hovering over me.
He pushed his lips onto mine harder, with more force, but I equally returned the kiss.
I reached for the hem of his shirt, and pulled it off of him, tossing it down onto the floor. He picked me up and walked over towards the bed in the center of the room. He dumped me on it, and pulled away from me.
He walked over to his suitcase and pulled out some pajama pants, and started walking towards the bathroom.
“You’re just gonna leave me hangin’ like that?” I asked.
“I think so,” he said, mocking me.
I laughed, and turned on the TV, where I started to watch ‘A Walk to Remember.’
Twenty long minutes later, Joe emerged from the bathroom, wearing his plaid pajama bottoms. He smiled at me, and I smiled back, as he jumped into the bed next to me.
He kissed me again, and I ran my hands up the sides of his face.
He put his arms around my waist, and swiftly licked my bottom lip.
I parted mine, and he followed.

We were rolling around in the bed, laughing at each other, when there was a knock on the door.
I pulled my- I mean Joe’s –shirt down, and he got up to answer it.
“Where’s Savvy?” I heard Myra’s voice ask, as Kevin walked into the room.
I smiled and waved at him, “Hello.”
He smiled back and said, “You guys need to get to bed. It’s almost 1.”
I sighed and said, “Alright, daddy dearest.”
I heard Joe snicker, which made me crack a smile. I turned off the TV, and snuggled down under the covers as Kevin walked out of the room.
Joe shut the door and turned off the lights.
He hopped into the bed next to me, and wrapped his arms around me. I smiled and kissed his chest, and he kissed the top of my head. “Goodnight Joey-Pie.”
“Goodnight Savvy-Bear,” he said, yawning, before we both drifted off to sleep.