#therealweeaboo

“ Just because you tell me not to doesn’t mean I’m not going to.                  Seriously, I worry about you because I Care. So if you ever                       need anything just let me know. Alright? ”

Worry was something Kevin felt a lot. He worried about his friends on a constant basis over various different types if things. Wondering sometimes if tehre were things they weren’t telling him that could be helped or the like. It was in Kevin’s blood to worry, to care. Something he was doing right this second as he stared at the intern who wouldn’t even meet his gaze. One sure sign of him lying. Of course he was lying to him, why wouldn’t he? Obviously he didn’t want Kevin to worry.Kevin wasn’t having any of that. “I’m worrying anyways..” He stated, sharp breath he had taken moments earlier released now in a slow breath out. His gaze stayed on Joe, searching for him to meet it but he never did. “I honestly don’t think there’s anything you could say to make me stop worrying about you.” Especially when he knows you’re lying Joe. “I care about you. You know that right?” Had to make sure, throw that out there. Kevin was here for him. Always was. “Caring means I’m gonna worry, especially when I know there’s something wrong with how you’ve been acting lately..“ A pause. “But I’m not gonna force you to tell me. I will however offer out my support, a listening ear and my shoulder to cry on if you need it.”

The more Joe seemed to reassure himself and tell Kevin that things were fine the more the other disregarded what he was saying and that just made Joe feel bad again. Yes, he was lying to Kevin but that was just because he didn’t want to bother him with something as unimportant as a few peoples views on something they shouldn’t even be criticizing anyway. Joe just wished he didn’t take them to heart.

“Kev--” He sighed, a hand running through his hair slowly as he did so. “I appreciate your concern but I’m okay...I promise.” He murmured then, sparing a glance at the other and flashing a weak smile as he did so.

Oh how believable, Joe.

Raising an eyebrow as he slowly turned to look at Kevin, Joe snorted a little before smiling. His sweaters and hoodies were baggy on himself and to see Kevin being swamped in the fabric was rather funny yet cute.

“Yeah, yeah. I’m sure you will..”

“I’m feeling fine Kevin, honestly..”

Joe let out a soft sigh as the other looked at him and he couldn’t help but look away again. Kevin hadn’t done anything wrong– no one in the office had done anything wrong so he had no reason to be upset or so it seemed. Only Joe knew better.

Sometimes running the twitter had its perks, being the voice of the Creatures to the fans was nice and he enjoyed talking to them..but every following had those people who just wanted to make things bad. Some people had decided to send in private messages to the page, or even make public ones to voice their displeasure of what they thought to be a relationship between Kevin and himself– not that there wasn’t one, it was just the way they portrayed it. Some of the words written left a small mark in Joe’s thoughts and over time things had slowly gotten to him. Now the Intern seemed a little lost in the office, but still he tried to keep up a happy front to the others. To Kevin.

The fingers now running through his hair had Joe letting out a content hum, eyes closing somewhat as he nuzzled into the others touch. Kevin knew that he liked it when his hair was messed with. It was one of the more effective ways to win in an argument that was for sure.

Turning his head then the shorter male pressed a kiss to Kevin’s neck, a small breath leaving his lips before he spoke softly.