Go on, I dare you. // A Joe Sugg fanfiction

Chapter 3 - Janitor's Closet

Joe's POV ***************

The janitor's closet is quite small so as soon as I step in i'm instantly pressed againt Jim's chest, i'm not complaining about this but Jim is a lot taller than me and therefore in this situation quite intimidating. Intimidation can be sexy.

'Well then, why did you pull me out of that hidiously borring room ?' I question, starring into the beautiful blue orbs swimming in Caspar's face.

I turn in a small circle to look directly at both Marcus and Jim in turn, they both look terribly bored and sweaty, i don't blame them, this closet obviously has heating problems. Good janitor my ass. As I suspected neither of the georgous males have anything to say.

'Joeseph, we..'

'Do not call me that. Ever.' I cut Caspar off before he's even started, he has a weird habbit of using people's full names. Then again what i'd give to have those lips moaning my name, full name or not.

'Joe'

He puts emphasis on the word.

'We need you to do something for us'

The words come out of Caspar's mouth slowly and barely audible, it's the first time iv'e been spoken to normally in a janitor's closet before.

'Okay, what do you need ?'

I ask, silently wishing he meant it in a sexual way, however his tone of voice sadly tells me it's not that easy this time.

'Right, as you know, Marcus, Jim and I have to care and control the new students that come to the school. A girl is starting tomorrow named Ella, we've met her and she's lovely. She also does not need to be harrassed by you Joe on her first day here.'

Oh, so this is what it's about, i'm being told to stay away from students now. I'm not even that bad, plus i doubt she's that attractive. It's Caspar that has to worry about harrassment.

'Oh whatever Caspar, I don't need to be told to stay away from people, I can do what I please, when I want to and with who. So unlesss you want to tell me what she looks like and where she's from, i'm leaving.'

Marcus sniggers as i turn to open the door and walk into a mop handle instead, a great way to start the day. New students that can't become my fuck budy, and a massive lump on my forhead.

As the door to the janitorn's closet closes i hear Jim speak for the first time this morning.

'Well you've just gone and made it worst Casp, we both know he's going to make it a goal to have Ella now, well done mate, good caring skils'

Ive never known anyone to be so correct in their life, i believe Jim just hit the nail on the head.