I am writing another part to the first Joseph X Reader cause I read a sad ff of him today and I cried for hours so I need something soft and fuzzy.
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Your POV

"(y/n)?" something roughly poked at your side jerking you out of the daydream you were having.
"Good, you're back down to earth! I asked if you could help me carry this box. Are you alright?" Emily looked at you worried.

You shook your head and picked up the box of medical equipment.
"Yes I'm okay, sorry I just didn't get much sleep last night."

She wriggled her eyebrows and teased you, "Oooh~! Did you stay up all night with that hunter you've been seeing?".

"Y-yes.. BUT IT'S NOT WHAT YOU'RE THINKING!!" You shooed away her ideas as she was already imagining scenarios in her head. "We danced. It might sound.. Lame to you. But it was really enjoyable. After seeing him in the library, we talked for a while and he took me to the garden. Where we danced in the moonlight, almost till the sun came up!" you swooned at the memories of the date you had with Joseph last night.

That date in the garden the day after you met him went amazingly and you've been seeing each other since. He confessed his feelings to you shortly after and you both became a couple. Of course the hunters were shocked to see Joseph with a survivor, much less dating one, since he always carried a cold persona. They however slowly got used to you being in that side of the Manor more often.

You'd sneak out of your room on some nights when you found it difficult to sleep and as if he knew you were coming he awaited your gentle knock on at his door. Since the other survivors would know if a hunter were near them Joseph couldn't visit you at night and risk upsetting the others. With the help of Violetta you sometimes found love letters or just pictures he'd taken held up in a spiderweb near your window.
Finding romance in the weirdest of places your heart fluttered everytime you were met with one.

"You're spacing out again." Emily snapped you back to the present moment. Your heart ached slightly for you wanted to be in the passionate arms of the lovely Frenchman who stole it for every beat it was worth.

"Sorry!" you apologised and blushed furiously being embarrassed that you subconsciously acted like a lovesick puppy.

"You can place it over there, thanks for you help (y/n)!!" she pointed to a table in the medics room. This is normally where most people head after a match. Emily or yourself aid in patching up the injured survivors.
You were a healer after all.

"You're welcome Emily!" you smiled her direction and left the room. Deciding to go outside for some fresh air you sat at a bench near the garden, holding down your flowey white dress as the wind might blow it upwards. Seems as though Emma and Andrew were out here tending to the flowers.

"Hi (y/n)!!" Emma perked up from behind a bush startling you slightly.

"Oh- Hello Emma!" she sat next to you and you both engaged in conversation. Casually she'd point to the hedge Andrew was clipping and gave him orders. The quiet gravekeeper nervously nodded and obeyed her intently.

Noticing a bed of roses near you, you asked Emma if you could take one. They were Joseph's favorite. Grabbing a gardening tool nearby you clipped the flower and thanked the two for letting you have it. Going up to your room you grabbed an empty vase and filled it with water then placed the flower inside it.

Seemed like a nice gift, knowing him he'd probably take a picture of it and make it last forever. He has a tendency to take many photos of you. You found it endearing and he'd always have one in the pocket of his outfit.

I'll go give it to him now!

A bright smile plastered on your face as you bubbly made your way over to the other side of the Manor. Passing by Michiko and Robbie you greet them with a lovely smile. Going up the stairs you got to Joseph's room. Taking a deep breath you knocked at the door before opening it.

He was currently at his desk sketching. Peering over his shoulder to see what he was drawing you noticed the sketch looked almost exactly like him only younger.

Placing the vase with the flower gently on the desk you planted a kiss on his cheek. The photographer gave you a loving smile and looked up to meet your face.
"Ah~ Ma chérie! How great it is to see you again!"

"Likewise!" you sat on his bed and began fiddling around with the photo album he had open there. Flipping through page after page your heart melted as some were of you. Others of sceneries, flowers, sunsets.

"Would you like another picture taken, my dear? You look rather stunning in that dress of yours." he turned around camera in hand.

Letting out a little giggle you put the book down and crossed your legs, giving him a gorgeous smile as the light from the camera flashed in your face. Capturing every detail of your being into a single photograph.
"Wonderful, I'll keep it with me forever!"

Joseph got up and walked over to you. Taking the photo album from the bed he opened it and placed the picture in there. Once he placed the album on his desk he stretch his hand out to you.

Smiling coyly you placed your hand in his, the white haired man pulled you up and twirled you around adding a dip at the end as he held you in that position.

"You are such a delight, my love." he gazed at your plump lips as he leaned in to place a tender kiss on them. Both of you closed your eyes and savoured the moment. After you parted he sat you down on the bed once more and seated himself behind you, pulling your body to rest against his firm one.

He always held you so tightly to him, almost as if he was afriad you'd slip away.
"Joseph?" you brought his attention to you. He hummed listening closely to what you had to say.
"When you're in the photo world, w-what does my soul look like?"

His fingers intertwined with yours as his thumb rubbed circles on the back of your palms.
"It's pure, innocent even. If I'm being honest, my dear, it's by far the most beautiful I have ever seen." Your cheeks instantly warmed up at his words.
The first time he'd seen your soul in the photo world he refused to harm you, something in him wouldn't allow it.

"I love you, Joseph.." your (e/c) orbs gazed up to his blue ones as his lips found your forehead.

"Je t'amie aussi, mon amour. Please never leave me, promise me that." he sighed and nuzzled his face into your neck as he inhaled your sweet scent.

Tenderly your hand made it's way to his hair as you gently combed through it.
"I promise."
He left soft kisses on your neck as you relished in his tight embrace. You truly loved him and through every one of his actions he showed that loved you too.