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Day 1 without Caspar

Joe struggled to open up a jar of peanut butter. Emma walked up to him, snatching the jar away and easily opening the jar with an eyebrow raised.

"You are weak." She giggled.

"Shush or I won't make you your peanut butter sandwich." Joe scowled.

Emma stopped giggling, a smile still plastered on her face. However, as soon as she got her sandwich Emma ran off into Joe's room.

Caspar was on a business trip, leaving Joe and Emma alone. Joe didn't like the idea. Everyday spent with her made him fall more in love with her.

Joe followed along behind Emma, shaking his head at her small figure almost tripping.

"I may be weak, but at least I'm not a clutz." He snickered, making Emma roll her eyes. "You know... I've been craving some street tacos. Want to get some later?" He asked.

She scrunched up her nose in thought. It made everything in Joe's body into liquid, giving him heart flutters. All he wanted to do was kiss her. Kiss her so hard and love her.

"Stop staring at me." Emma said, softly as usual. Joe shot back to reality. Her head was low. She wore a tight tank top, her pale skin showing against her dark hair. Her legs were hidden in her sweatpants. Specifically Joe's sweatpants. The sight of her in his clothes made him feel happy.

"I can't your just so beautiful." His lips curved up, staring at her face.

Emma blushed, a shade of rose on her cheeks and a small smile appearing on her face.

"Yes."

"What?"

"Yes, we can get tacos later." She giggled.

"Oh, okay good. Because my body is ready for some greasy tacos." Joe laughed making Emma regret. She wants pizza but they basically live of that if you live with Caspar.

Caspar...

She forgot about him for a while.

Joe grabs Emma in a full hug and throws her to his bed. Emma squeals, feeling him cuddle onto her stomach.

And that's what they did. They cuddled and watched Netflix and it just threw them back to when they were young.

"How about those street tacos now?" Emma says, her stomach growling in proof that she's hungry.

"Well lets get going then." Joe smiles up at her.

Emma leaps off the bed, making her way to her room. It was freezing out and she just wanted to cuddle up in blankets but she was starving. She pulled a crewneck sweater over her head and got her military looking bomber jacket and slipped on her shoes, grabbing her hair into a ponytail.

Joe was leaning against the doorway, watching her get ready. She turns sighing and walking to him saying shes ready.

"You look ridiculous." He laughs, looking at how she piled on her sweater and jacket.

"Its cold out and this is really warm okay. Fight me, Sugg."

"Oh challenge accepted." Joe smirked, causing Emma's eyes to widen before she began to run. They ran and ran all the way to the bottom of the building, Joe grasping onto Emma's arm and spinning her around. He held her close to him, smiling and laughing. "I win."

The sun was beaming but the air was still cold. Emma shivered. Joe catching her and wrapping his arm around her.

She smiled up at him, her eyes shooting to his wrist that held his vlogging camera.

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