JOE (Joe Sugg Fanfic)

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It's been just over two months, or so, since Joe and I visited Bath. Not much has changed since. Recently, Joe and I have spent more time at his and Caspar's flat, rather than mine.

Last night, we had gone clubbing and I ended up just spending the night at Joe's unexpectedly.

"Morning Sunshine!" Joe greeted happily as he came into his room to see me awake.

"Mm, morning," I smiled.

"I have a headache from last night," Joe groaned, stifling a small laugh.

"I know! What time did we get back?"

"It was almost 4!" He laughed.

"D.amn," I laughed into the pillow.

I sat up and went on my phone. Thank goodness I have some clothes that somehow were left here in previous visits. I slipped on some clothes and put my dress from last night on the ground. I literally have nothing with me except my phone.

Joe laid next to me on the bed.

"Mm," I hummed, cuddling into to Joe.

Joe and relaxed most of the day, because this evening we were invited to go out with my parents. It was planned to be quite a nice and fancy dinner too.

"Caspar," I smiled, seeing him sat on the sofa.

"Minxie!" He yelled.

"Casp! I have a headache!" Joe groaned.

"Someone had too much last night!" Caspar giggled as I sat down next to him.

He wrapped his arm around me as I rested my head on his shoulder. Caspar and I are still best friends and to be honest, we hang-out a lot. One day, Joe had a meeting so Caspar and I decided to just go out for lunch together and joke about. However, that wasn't a wise choice on our parts because of course some of his and Joe's viewers saw us and then there were rumours that I was cheating on Joe with Caspar.

I, friendly, cuddled with Caspar while Joe made himself some breakfast.

At first, I don't think Joe was thrilled about how close Caspar and I were as friends, but he then realised that we weren't anything more than friends, and never would be. Anyway, how could I ever think of someone else like that when I have Joe?

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"I'll meet up with you later? I'll get a taxi back to my flat so I can get ready for tonight," I said to Joe.

"I can just run you there. No worries," He said, slipping on a shirt and shoes.

I thanked him as we walked to his car. He dropped me off at my flat and went back to get ready himself.

I got in the shower and washed my hair. Afterwards, I dried it with the blow-dryer and straightened it. I slipped on a new black dress and did my make-up. After sliding on some red heels, Joe arrived.

"Hey baby," Joe said as I opened the door, "You look nice."

"Thanks," I smiled, "You do too."

He wore a suit jacket and some nice pants. F.uck, he looked better than nice, to say the least.

"Ready to go?" Joe asked.

"Yeah," I nodded.

Right before we left, I quickly changed my shoes to a different pair of pumps. We got in the car and Joe drove us to the restaurant we planned to meet my mum and James at.

"Minx! Joe!" My mum waved as we entered the classy restaurant.

Joe held my hand as we walked over to the table. After pulling out my chair for me to sit down, Joe sat next to me.