Emo Trinity x Reader

Joe Trohman x Reader - Wrong Chat

"I kiss down your neck. I place my hands at your waist to keep you close and press butterfly kisses along your collarbone"

The last word sparked an idea. Joe would always kiss you on the collarbone to calm you down when you were upset. You were not sure when he had started, but you loved the feeling of his lips against that part of your skin. Quickly you sat up and took of your shirt off, leaving your upper body naked. You switched to the front camera and tried to find an angle which brought out your collarbone but did not show your face or your breasts. If you were gonna sent a picture to Joe and step the game up a bit, you did not want to be recognizable. Not on the internet. You quickly took a few photos and chose the one where you liked the angle the best to send it to Joe. You quickly hit the send button before you could change your mind. And then you waited.

Almost five minutes passed and there was still no response from Joe. That was weird. Had you gone too far? You started to feel really uneasy when finally your phone vibrated again. But to your disappointment it was not Joe who had sent you a message, it was Pete.

"Nice collarbone, what re you up to?"

Confused you opened the chat when realization hit you like a brick. Joe had not answered because he had never received the picture. You had sent it to Pete instead. Your hands got cold and your heart started racing. Quickly you made up a stupid excuse to why you had sent him that picture. You were really happy you had not captured your face or even worse, your breasts, in the photo.

"That's how I start conversations now. I'm just bored. What about you?"

Wow, worst lie ever. By far.

"I d ve almost believed that" Pete answered sarcastically "Are you sure you didn t want to send it to Joe? ;)"

You felt so sick you wanted to throw up. You were incredibly embarrassed, that the one time you had sent a photo, which was a bit more revealing, you sent it to the wrong musician. That could only happen to you.

"Please just delete it" you typed with shaking fingers.

"I will. Just don't sent me any more of these pictures;)"

"Promise you'll delete it?"

"Promise"

~*~

Many, many miles away Pete climbed out of his bunk bed in the tour bus and walked over to Joe. He had his phone in the hand and when the display started to blacken, he reactivated it.

"Jo, man, I think I got something for you." Pete clicked the picture you had sent him and showed it to Joe.

Confused he looked between Pete and the mobile.

"What's that?"

"(Y/n) sent this to me by accident," Pete explained, trying not to laugh.

Joe narrowed his eyes and took another look at the picture until he finally understood.

"Dude, that's private!" He jumped up and tried to take the phone away from Pete who giggled and hid it behind his back. "Pete, delete it! I swear to god-"

"Alright, alright," Pete laughed. He pulled the phone out and showed Joe how he deleted the picture.

"Check the gallery," Joe insisted and watched carefully every move Pete made.

"Guys, what the hell is going on," Andy asked, poking his head out of his bunk.

"Just a misunderstanding, we've got it figured out," Pete assured him and Andy crawled back underneath his blankets. "Happy now?" Pete showed Joe that there really was no picture of you left on his phone.

"If you tell anyone about this, you're dead!" Joe whispered, still angry at his friend.

"Just don't send nudes on the internet man, that's a bad idea!" Pete playfully shoved his band mate's shoulder who just growled and got back into bed.

~*~

Anxiously you waited for your phone to vibrate again. You were just about to write Pete whether he had deleted the picture already when you received a message from Joe.

"Pete deleted the picture, I made sure of it"

Relived you released a breath you had not realized you were holding.

"I'm so sorry for this mess" you texted him back.

"Don't worry, nothing happened"

Joe was right. Nothing happened. Pete liked to pick on people sometimes but he also knew this was terribly embarrassing for you, so you knew he would not bring it up again. He was good at keeping secrets.

"Maybe we shouldn't do that again" you typed.

"Yeah, would be better, before I accidently post a dick pic on twitter or sth"

You giggled at Joe's response. It made you feel so much better to knew he took it with humor.

"I'm already looking forward to seeing you again"

It took a moment until Joe responded.

"Looking forward to that too. But then we do it properly"