[March 7th] You and Joseph had met at a meet and greet. You were around as equally famous as each other, and Joseph had been a big fan of you since he heard about you through one of his friends. He was absolutely ecstatic to see you, and one thing lead to another and he asked you out. You had moved in with him when you two were officially 6 months going. Occasionally (when he'd get up earlier than you) he would bring you breakfast in bed if you both had nothing special to do that day, movie binge with you, and all sorts of cheesy couple things.

This morning Joseph was deep in sleep, only awakening around 30 minutes after you had left the bed. His soft curls were a mess, and his chocolate-brown eyes were squinted, trying to adjust to the morning light. "Love... Why're you out of bed so early?" Joseph asked quietly, yawning as he sat up, stumbling over to you, his feet lightly pattering against the cold wooden floor. "Mm... What would we do if we never met..?" He questioned kinda awkwardly, pulling you into a lazy morning hug, like he was trying to bathe in any warmth you had.