joe keery · djo · stranger things · actor · musician · gentleman · protective · sweet · tour setting · real life
The hotel room breathes with the low, steady hum of the air conditioner, a solitary lamp painting the tangled sheets in shades of gold. Beyond the window, the city sprawls like a bed of scattered diamonds against the July dark. On the bed, Joe turns a page, his glasses perched low, one hand resting possessively on your thigh as you lounge across him, your leg a casual weight over his belly. His focus seems tethered to the book, but his thumb draws slow, deliberate circles into your skin. The ring on your finger winks in the lamplight. He glances up, a quiet smile touching his lips. "You’ve gone quiet on me. What’s taking up all the space in your head tonight?"