complicated || j.s & c.l

0.2

Emma sat so calmly in the moving truck. The rattles of things bumping against the walls of the trailer making her worry.

"Nothing is breaking, Emma." Joe says, putting his free hand on her shoulder.

"I have priceless things in there, Joe! Do NOT tell me somethings not going to break." She nervously yells. Joe laughs at her as a box hits the wall again and the sound of glass breaking seems to seep through to their ears.

"See!" Emma yells, rubbing her face. She hates moving. She hates anything that has to do with packing and unpacking and finding the right place for things. Let alone she was nervous to meet Caspar. She usually wouldn't be scared to meet one of Joe's and Zoe's friends but with Caspar it was different. She's moving in with him. She's going to see him everyday. She's not going to lie, she watches his videos. But only because that's Joe's bestfriend, whom she has some competition with.

When they finally pulled up into a small building, Emma was experiencing many levels of nervousness. Joe led her to his apartment and once he opened the door, a loud scream was heard.

"Oli!" Caspar yelled and a moment later Oli's laugh fills up the room.

Joe motions to Emma to walk in but her legs don't seem to move.

"Emma?" Joe says. He grabs her hand and tugs her inside, chuckling at her shyness.

"Emma!" Oli bursts. Emma and Oli were great friends. She had first met him when she went to Zoe's and Joe was filming with her and Oli had tagged along. That happened multiple times and Oli and Emma would always be behind the camera laughing and observing them as they filmed. Oli clashed his body onto hers bringing her into a massive hug. She squeezes him back and he laughs.

"Hellooo," Caspar brings his hand out for her to shake, "I'm Caspar." He grins widely causing his smile wrinkles to show.

"I'm Emma. Nice to meet you." She smiles back, causing Caspar to stare at her for too long. Soon he realizes and immediately looks away, completely embarrassed.

The boys help bringing boxes up and setting them in her room. Once all boxes were put in her room she had to have the fun experience of unpacking. It was about 11pm and Emma insisted Joe should catch some sleep and that she'll be fine unpacking. By the time she got tired of packing it was 2am. She went to the kitchen to grab a snack. Her small feet tapped the cold floor as she tugged on her knit sweater she absolutely loved because Joe had gave it to her once for christmas. She quickly ran up the stairs to the kitchen. She opened the fridge to see if she'd find anything interesting to eat that was Joe's. She didn't know what was Joe's and what was Caspar's so she sighed. She just wanted food.

"Want anything in particular?" She heard a low voice say. She turned around to see the tall blonde hair doof. She shook her head.

"Just hungry is all. But it's okay. I should be going to sleep." Caspar watched her as she tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and played with her nails, looking down. She started to walk away but Caspar grabbed her hand.

"Why don't you sit? I think I know what you'd like." He pulled on her a little so she can sit down. She did so, climbing on to the tall chair and resting her arm on the island table. Caspar opens the fridge and his eyes search for the answer to every craving. Ice cream.

"Here it is!" He shouts but not so loud. Emma became tense as he sat down next to her and handed her a spoon. She doesn't know what to say. He doesn't know what to say.

She looked so beautiful under the very little light that came from the windows moonlight. Her dark hair fell onto her face and Caspar fought the urge to tuck it behind her ear. Her pale skin brought out her pink cheeks. She was absolutely perfect.

"You know, I have a brilliant idea." Caspar spoke. Trying to pull off that he was admiring her. She dipped her spoon into the ice cream and licked it off her spoon instantly.

"And what is that?" Her voice was so soft and light and it just made Caspar smile wide.

"I challenge you." He smirked.

"In what?" Her eyebrows furrowed.

"In who can eat a pint of ice cream faster." He brought himself up and grabbed another pint of ice cream. They hadn't ate much from his so it was a fair game.

She giggled at his seriousness. Soon she realized he was serious and she turned to him, opening the lid of ice cream.

"It's on, Lee." She gave him a devilish smile before they both plunged their spoons into the pint.