Tryst {Joe Sugg}

Tryst: Chapter 6

Ella's POV

Chinese food was sprawled on the table as we watched the movie 'Get Hard'. Zoe, Joe, and I were all dying of laughter. The chow mein was currently being stuffed in my mouth. I looked at the clock on the wall and noticed it was almost 2 in the morning.

"Okay guys I'm calling it a night." Zoe stood up, and started walking to clean up. I shoo'ed her away.

"No Zoe, I'll clean, you sleep." I said giving a smile. She gave me a hug and walked to her room. I soon clicked the TV off, and picked up the plates. Soon I saw another pair of hands pick up the rest of the plates. I look up to see a smiling Joe.

"Joe you should be leaving. It's late. Don't worry." He shook his head.

"No Ella. I made a mess as well."

"Joe no. Go home it's late. It could be dangerous this time of the night."

"Ella no. I promise I'll leave when we're done. Plus, what kind of gentleman leaves the women clean all of this." He insisted. Knowing Joe, I knew he would't stop. I sighed in defeat.

"Alright. You can wipe the dishes after I clean them." He gave a triumphant smile, and headed to the kitchen. We soon started cleaning dishes, me washing them, and him wiping them down. During the process however, I hit Joe with some soap. I looked at him, and saw it was on his face. I laughed.

"Sorry Joe." I smiled sheepishly. I looked down to wash some more, when I notice Joe hasn't said a word. As soon as I looked up to see him, a sponge with soap hit me in the face. The suds were all over my cheeks and chin.

"Aw you look like Santa!" He squealed like a child.

"You are not getting away with that." Then commenced the sponge/soap war. We chased all around the kitchen just hitting each other with sponges. It went on for a while until I finally got Joe right in the middle of his face.

"Ha!" I cheered. I ran, but sadly came to a dead end. Joe slowly cornered me.

"Joe, please." I spoke. His mischievous eyes stared into mine as he came closer and closer. It was until I was against the counter and he was leaning over me. There was almost no space.

"Okay do it. Just make it fast." I said waiting for the sponge to hit me, but it never came. I opened my eyes to see Joe just staring at me. I looked into his eyes to see some kind of emotion, but I just got caught in the beautiful greenish-blue color they were.

His finger brushed against my face, as he put a fallen strand of hair behind my ear. He slowly started leaning in, and surprisingly, I was too. 

It seemed like forever till his lips finally reached mine. The same sensation when we kissed the first time made another appearance. Only this time, no one was here to stop us.

It was until the kiss got too heated and we had to catch our breath that I realized. We just made out with each other.

"Joe. Did that just happen?" I asked. He looked confused, until realization hit him.

"Yeah, we did." He replied.

"Okay, that was a mistake, and we were totally in the heat of the moment. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have leaned in." I apologized.

"No it's my fault as well. I shouldn't have made a move. You're right, it was just the heat of the moment." After that we went back to washing dishes.

"Oh Ella?" I looked up to Joe, when the sponge hit me right on the bull's eye. I give him an evil look and he laughs. Not being able to be mad at him, I laugh as well.

That was the great thing about Joe. He just knew how to lighten the situation. Even after we basically made out, he still managed to make all the awkwardness go away.

Knowing me and Joe, we've always had the brother sister relationship, and it must stay that way.