His Name isn't His Story (Jaspar/Zalfie FT. Phan and Youtubers) MPREG

Chapter 15.

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 I bite my lip, keeping my eyes shut. He continues to grind and kiss my neck, until we heard a knock. We both groan, before Caspar gets up. "I'm going downstairs to take a small nap, okay?" He tell me, when I head to the door. "Okay." I say, opening the door. "Connor!" I gasp, hugging him. He hugs back quickly, chuckling. "I missed you so fucking much." I whisper, he chuckles deeply. "I missed you too." He says back, smiling but only to frown. "What's wrong?" I ask, inviting him inside.
"I need to talk." He whispers.

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Joe's Point of View.

 "What happened?" I ask, bringing him toward the couch. "Honestly? I don't know.." He whispers, voice cracking and wavering. "I-I think I'm gay? I-I don't know.. I don't know Joe. I don't. I-I don't want to be, I don't know how to be! I c-can't be!" He cries, tears falling from his face. I hug him tightly as he cries into my shoulder. "I-I don't want to be." He whimpers, I rub his back, I shush him softly, trying to keep him calm. "W-What am I going to do?" He whispers, looking at me, tears falling down his cheeks. "We'll figure it out together." I tell him, making him nod. 

  We walk into his hotel room, giggling. That, sadly, was the last thing I was to remember.

Caspar Point of View.

 I wake up, to my phone ringing. I groan, grabbing it, and seeing it's from the hospital. I jolt up and answer. "Caspar, speaking." I mumble, nerves fluttering in me. "We have a man named Joseph Sugg here? You were on his emergency contact." A male voice tells me, I gulp. "What happened?" I ask, slipping on my shoes and grabs my wallet with my keys and jolt out the door. "He was shot." The man simply says as I rush towards the hospital.

 I run up to the desk, "Joseph Sugg?" I ask, he points to the elevator. "2nd floor, Room 231." He mumbles, I rush towards the elevator and I hit the floor.

 "His injuries are critical and will have to undergo major surgeries." I hear a women explain. I frown, seeing Connor with his head in his hands, Zoe hugging Alfie and Daddy Sugg nodding. "Connor?" He looks up as I said his name. "Don't hurt me! I'm s-so sorry! We were walking, we were drunk, I only remember a loud bang and getting driven to the hospital." He screeches, I frown. "What?" I ask, he frowns. "What did you do to my boyfriend!" I shout at him, he flinches, while Zoe,Alf,and Daddy Sugg look at me. "W-We went out because I was stressed. We went to a bar, got drunk.. W-We got into this fight, I got stabbed but not enough to keep me overnight, b-but he got shot..." He explains, I growl, starting to walk over to him. "You little!" I screech, only to be held back. 

 "Caspar no." Zoe whispers, I budge slightly, only to have their grip tighten. I glare at Connor, him, shaking with terror. "I-I'm sorry Caspar." He whispers, and walking away. I get let go and I sit down. "He can't die. He wont die." I whisper to myself.

Joe's Point of View

 I wake up in a strange room, I look around. Not again. Another hospital room.? "Great." I whisper,as I close my eyes again, Caspar walks in. "Joe.." He whispers, I smile weakly and he rushes over, hugging my softly. "I'm so happy, you're okay." He whispers, kissing my cheek repeatedly. "Not necessarily." Someone mumbles.

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