(a/n: idky but to me, the thought of l.joe makes me think cliché thus why i chose him for this prompt lol.)

          Fuming, you spun on your heel and started to quickly walk away. You couldn’t stand the sight of him any longer. The two of you were just in a heated argument over something you didn’t even remember because you were so angry.

          “Wait, don’t go!” You heard him call after you, but you just ignored him.

          A hand gripped onto your forearm, forcing you to spin around right into L.Joe. He held your arm up with a firm enough grip so you couldn’t wiggle yourself out, yet it was gentle enough so it wouldn’t hurt you.

          “Let go of me!” You were struggling as you were trying to break free of him. “I don--.”

          He cut you off by pressing his lips into yours. In the kiss, you could feel how sorry he was that he let the fight go too far over whatever you were fighting about. It calmed you down and in no time you found yourself kissing him back with the same feelings.