Just Two Boys - Jaspar - boyxboy

Chapter 29 - Wedding

Pov switching and cuteness (also a bit of sadness buT)

-Joe POV-

I feel someone shake me awake. I open my eyes, and groggily ask "What?" To whoever might be standing there.

It's Caspar.

"What?" I ask again, this time directly at him.

"We're leaving." Instantly my heart speeds up at the mischievous task. Adrenaline courses through my veins.

"But... it's broad daylight." I remind him. Sneaking out at this time would just result in us getting caught.

Much to my confusion, he just laughs. "Just for a few hours." He clarifies.

"What do you mean?"

"We're going to Zoë and Alfie's wedding. Put this on." He tosses a suit onto my bed. I just stare at it, so many emotions running through my body.

Mainly frustration. I'm so fed up that I can't remember them, and now they're getting married. It seems like I can't remember anything! I almost scream in annoyance.

My sister's getting married and I can't remember her boyfriend. Well, I can remember him. I just can't remember them dating.

I just push that out of my mind as I say,
"Okay. " But Caspar doesn't move . I ask "Why are you still here? " His face turns red.

He quickly leaves, mumbling something to the extent of "We always change in front of each other. It's not weird."

I just sigh. I hate this memory loss.

-Caspar POV-

I lightly tap on Joe's door.

"Ready, b-" I stop myself before I say babe. I feel the familiar pang in my chest. The pang of longing.

But I shove it away as I usually do.

"You ready?" I repeat.

"Just about." He answers. Seconds later, the door flies open. A very dapper Joe Sugg stands behind it.

His suit fits compliments his form so perfectly. He smiles shyly, a light blush coating his cheeks.

"How do I look?" How does he look? Like an angel. Perfect. Hot.

"Great." I say numbly. I don't want to make him uncomfortable, so I compliment him further in my head.

You look absolutely, astoundingly gorgeous. Breathtakingly stunning. Amazing - flawlessly beautiful.

But rather than voice all of this, I just ask, "Should we go?" He nods and we start walking.

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-Joe POV-

I take a shaky breath as I stand to watch my sister walking up the aisle.

This is all happening so fast. It seems like just yesterday she being sent off to school, with me as a toddler only dreaming of such a thing.

Zoë's modifed A-line Vera Wang dress along with the blue hydrangea flowers she carries do a lot to bring out the softer blue tomes in her eyes.

Woah. What the hell was that? What is a modified a-line dress?

I push those weird thoughts to the back of my mind, and focus on Zoë and Alfie. It's their day. I take a seat as Zoë joins her fiancé at the altar.

The very old and wrinkly priest prompts them to recite their vows. My sister goes first.

As she goes on and on about how she fell in love with Alfie and how much she loves him, my brain starts to work.

I can practically feel the gears turning as I reach for the answer suspended in front of me.

And finally, the last piece clicks into place. And I remember.

I remember the blog post Zoë wrote about Alfie. The countless tag videos on youtube. The cheesy screenshots of dates posted to Instagram. I remember it all.

I clasp a hand to my mouth, almost shriek. My eyes grow wide as I slowly start to realise what's happening.

"Joe?" A worried Caspar whispers. I turn and face him.

"Zalfie." Is all I say.

His eyes grow as wide as mine, perhaps wider.

"You... remember?" He asks. I nod quickly.

"Oh my god." Is all he says.

-----A/N-----

ew that was short and it was crap

I really want this to be over so im probably gonna finsih the next chapter after i post this

Also yeah the character ask was cancelled bc i got three questions
So

Im also leaving this unedited bc idgaf

Love you❤️

-Rebecca xxo