You were sitting inside of your small hotel room. You had finished cooking yourself something for lunch, and were waiting for your fiancé to get back. He was at a gig, and the chances were high of him hanging out with them for a bit.

You sat in your shared room, eating microwaved Kraft Mac and Cheese and watching whatever was on the TV. You jumped slightly at the sound of the hotel door slamming. It was Joe. He seemed very..eager. That was unusual. You have him a ‘what’s going on?’ kind of look. He walked up to you, and sat across from you.

”Did I tell you I brought my camera?” Yeah, no he didn’t tell you that.

”Get dressed! We’re gonna go take photos out in the city while we are here! Let’s go have some fun!” I mean…it sounded pretty alright. He got up off the bed and sat down in a chair, trying to set up the camera and all the straps and gear with it as he waited for you to get dressed.