Hacked | Jaspar

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••••CASPARS POV••••

"This is amazing! Look at all the positive comments! Oh my God #Jaspar is trending worldwide! And Tumblr is blowing up! Look at our tags! They are overfilling! Caspar this is insane! 400 comments on my video alone already! And they are so nice! Read this one! It says 'Jaspar are too cute! So proud of you boys and how far you have come! Xoxo, a supporter till the end.'" How damn cute is that?"

How was bouncing on the bed slightly with his laptop resting on his knees as he rapidly clicked on every social media app checking our tags or what has been addressed to us.

My heart was beating as fast as he was talking. But this time it wasn't from being nervous. It was from excitement. Good excitement.

"Everyone is being so positive." I said quietly, hoping to make his rants quieter or shorter. Not that I didn't like hearing him being happy. It was the best. I only was like this so I could tell him something that I needed to say.

"Oh wow. Caspy 1000 comments on YouTube now. Look at it!"

"Not yet. I might wait a few more minutes because everything is still coming in like rapid fire. I want to wait until they calm down." I replied. I would check in a few minutes. We had only posted our videos 15 minutes ago anyways.

Instead, I picked up my computer and logged into my Twitter. I ignored the hundreds of tweets addressed to me and instead went to the settings on my account.

I needed to change my password.

I typed in a new password in

"Ok. I will turn it off too then." He clicked out of his sites and closed the laptop. He laid down next to me so that his head was resting on my thighs and his gorgeous eyes were staring directly up at mine.

I decided now that he was calm I could ask him my question.

"Do you want to get out of the house? Go shopping or something? We haven't been out a lot lately."

It was true. The last time we were out of the house was yesterday at Nandos. We haven't left the house for anything else. We have been indoors uploading or sleeping or talking about anything really. Spending time together, which I loved, but I wanted to do something different.

Joe felt the same way. I could tell by when he said that he widened his eyes and nodded his head multiple times.

"And if we run into any viewers we don't have to pretend anymore. Another brilliant reason we should get out." He finished for me.

Joe stood up and grabbed my hand to pull me up. And when I stood up we never pulled our hands away. We just walked upstairs, through the halls, and out the door so we could go anywhere for the rest of the day. More quality time spent in places I loved with the boy I loved.

••••JOES POV••••
The entire walk to the shops down the street were filled with chats between me and Caspar. Chats about nothing really, but what felt like everything.

We got to a Starbucks, where we were immediately greeted my two girls who looked no older than 14. When they saw our hands locked, they smiled so big and I could tell that they were supportive.

These are the times when I love my fans. When even though my sexuality and other different preferences they care about me, or us. The understand and have my back. It truly is the best feeling in the world.

After talking pictures and saying our goodbyes, we ordered our usual Cool Lime Refreshers and left. There was so much I was looking froward to the rest of the day, mainly because I agreed with what Caspar said. We needed to leave the house more often. Although we have each other, the flat gets boring sometimes, and we just want to go somewhere different. The shops in town near our home were the perfect place to go, because they were walking distance, there were so many stores in the plaza that you could spend the whole day there, and there were plenty of restaurants to rest or eat in case we ever did get tired. It was a perfect place, really.