JOE (Joe Sugg Fanfic)

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"So we will probably be able to discharge you tomorrow. But for now, you need to rest and I'll have to clean your stitches so they can heal properly," Glenn explained.

As I nodded, Glenn moved the blanket to the side and lifted my hospital gown so he could clean the stitches. I assume it's just so they do not get infected, but it always stings a bit.

"Is Joe your boyfriend, yeah?" Glenn asked, making small conversation while he concentrated on cleaning.

"Yeah, well, no, we're engaged," I nodded.

"Aw nice. He does YouTube, doesn't he? My girlfriend watches a lot of YouTube."

"Yeah, he does," I nodded.

"That's cool. Alright, I think I've finished. They're healing nicely," Glenn smiled.

"Thank you," I thanked Glenn as he picked up whatever he had used and then left the room.

"Hi Minxie," Joe smiled as he entered the room with a small bunch of flowers.

"Joe!" I smiled as he walked in.

"I got these for you," Joe smiled, handing me the bouquet.

"Thank you," I grinned, giving him a kiss.

"So when do you get to leave here?" Joe asked.

"Glenn said probably tomorrow," I nodded.

"That's good," Joe smiled.

Joe sat with me and we talked for a while. I love just having his company and chatting away.

At this point, I honestly feel fine. My stomach is still a bit sore where the stitches are, but other than that, I'm good.

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"Okay, so if you're ready to go, we'll have you sign these few papers, get dressed, and you're ready to go," Glenn nodded the next morning.

"Alright. Thank you," I smiled.

"No problem. Just remember to not do any heavy lifting or anything strenuous on your stomach for a while. These stitches should also dissolve within a week, if in a week's time they are still there, go ahead and come back and we'll remove them."

"Uh, okay," I nodded.

I signed the papers Glenn handed me and then got out of the bed and got dressed.

"Ready to go home now? I packed up everything from the hotel," Joe said.

"Thank you," I smiled.

I slowly got dressed and then Joe helped me with my shoes. We made our way down to the front and Joe brought around the car.

"Let's go home," Joe smiled.

We had this week to relax before the next destination of his book tour which was on the weekends in different places around England.

"I'm sorry, I hope I didn't ruin it for you," I apologised as I held Joe's hand while he drove.

"Minx, of course not! I still had fun and just wanted to make sure you're healthy!" Joe smiled, "We have the next two weekends too."

"Yeah," I smiled.

"Anyway, how are you feeling?" Joe asked.

"Perfectly fine. If I move too much my stomach hurts a little bit, just sore."

"Well that's good," Joe smiled.

Once we returned back to London, we decided to go to Joe and Caspar's flat to relax and so we could see Caspar.