Behind the Camera (YouTuber One-shots)

Jaspar

A/N Hey ya'll, I'm doing things a little differently this chapter. Just mixing things up. Instead of one long flowing story, I'll write several (shorter) tales. I think it's more because I couldn't choose just one cute moment, but oh well, let's pretend I'm actually doing it because I'm intelligently planning my future.

Yes, this is another Jaspar fanfic, I'm not sorry, I'll do what I like ^_^

"Halloween party & pranking Oli White" - ThatcherJoeVlogs

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1. (9:35)

Joe lowered his camera, and raised an eyebrow at Caspar, who innocently stared back. "Did you literally just try and kiss me on camera?"

Caspar grinned, and violently shook his head. "Nah man, definitely just gazed at you and then yelled or something, definitely." The boy was obviously trying extremely hard to act sober, but it wasn't working out well, at least, not in conjunction with his rhythmically bobbing head.

Joe feigned anger, not wanting to let Caspar get away that easy. "Cas, you can't just do that." Caspar stopped 'dancing', and opened his mouth to compose a retort, but Joe cut him off before he could get the words out. "You know, most of the people here don't know about us, let alone the entire fandom!"

For all his acting skills, Caspar appeared to genuinely look crestfallen at Joe's comments, his face turned to the floor. Joe softened slightly at this, never meaning to hurt his best-friend-turned-boyfriend. He stepped closer, nearly touching Caspar's chest, and crouched down to look up into Caspar's face. "I'm sorry, you know there's nothing I'd like to do more, I'll make it up t-"

Joe's flustered apology was broken as Caspar frowned, as if deep in thought, and asked, "Does that mean I can't do this?"

Before Joe could ask what he meant, Caspar closed the gap between their faces and quickly pecked Joe's lips, earning a loud outburst from Joe.

"Caspar!" Joe stepped back, face frozen into a poorly concealed mix of shock and outrage. Caspar only giggled in response.

Joe ran his finger's through his hair, glancing around to make sure no one was staring, with expressions like they'd just seen their OTP become canon.

Turning back to Caspar, Joe lowered his hand. "You're an asshole when you're drunk."

Caspar continued to grin. "You love me when I'm drunk." Joe just turned away, trying to pass it off as annoyance, but really just trying to hide his smile. It wasn't necessarily untrue, what Caspar said, but really only part of the truth. Joe loved Caspar no matter what state he was in.

Caspar startled Joe from his thoughts with an excessively loud, drawn out sigh that sounded more like an asthmatic dog than anything else. "Jojo, don't be like that."

Joe was immediately engulfed in Caspar's arms, and he shuffled around so that he could rest his head on Caspar's shoulder. Immediately brightening, Joe turned his head inwards, and softly blew on Caspar's neck, resulting in a visible shiver from the victim.

"Two can play at your game, Caspar Lee," Joe whispered, smiling widely into Caspar's t-shirt. Caspar just groaned, knowing full-well he'd already lost whatever game this was. Joe was cautious, for sure, but he could reduce Caspar to a flustered bundle on the floor within seconds, and they both knew it. He hadn't used his powers for evil yet, but there's a first for everything.

Joe, sensing Caspar's surrender, lightly kissed the same place on his boyfriend's neck, hoping no one saw. It wasn't like they hadn't already been hugging for a lot longer than deemed socially acceptable for 'just friends', but any further action would be concrete proof.