Joe Sugg/ThatcherJoe Imagines

Christmas

AN I thought I'd bless your ears and give you the best gift of a video filled with joe singing. It might not work but I tried okay?
------------------------------------"Y/N wake up its Christmas!!!" I staggered my eyes open to a screeching in my ear and a lump of a boy sitting on me bouncing up and down in an effort to wake me up. Unfortunately for me it worked.
"Okay okay I'm woken up!" I grumbled as he continued to bounce on me causing my stomach to hurt.
"JOE STOP BOUNCING ON ME!" I whined as I slapped him on his arm in an attempt to get him off. Fortunately for me it worked.

"Sorry, I just wanted you to wake up, ITS CHRISTMAS!!!" He yelled at the top of his lungs.
"Well I woke up so now I'm going back to sleep." I moaned as I rolled over and re-entered the pocket of warm that was protecting me. 

"Oh no you're not!" He chuckled. I just ignored him until he ripped my source of warmth away from me and exposing me to the cold. Goose bumps instantly took over the whole of my body. I was in pyjamas so I wasn't fully 'exposed'.

"Think yourself lucky I'm not a nudist." I laughed to Joe. He bag an to let out a loud snort and couldn't contain his giggles and just led on the floor with tears in his eyes. I just sat up and watched him look like a weirdo.

I loved this boy, but he wasn't to know that. All these feeling are kept for my diary. Sad I know but it's under instructions from my therapist.

The room fell silent as he had calmed down.
"Okay present time!!!" He exclaimed like a 5 year old. He grabbed me by the hand a dragged me upstairs. His touch was so gentle, and soft. It sent tingles all through me and butterflies danced around in my stomach. Why did I have to fall for my flat mate?!

We walked up the stairs. Well when I say we, I mean joe ran and I walked. Resulting in Joe telling me to "hurry up!"

Once I made my way over to the tree, I was yanked to the solid cold hardwood floor, next to him.

He started grabbing away at the many presents that we led neatly beneath the tree, and started putting them into piles, presents for me, presents for Joe and presents for Caspar. Caspar was in South Africa for Christmas but we still made a lil' pile for him.

Once he was done he demanded I opened a massive box that was from Caspar. So I did, inside was a slightly smaller box, then another box, then another box, then a signed Joe And Caspar Hit The Road DVD. This was a joke me and Caspar had going on.

I sat with it in my hands, holding it up high and started sarcastically fangirling like basically every other person that got this for Christmas. "OMG I CANT BELIEVE IT!!! LOOK JOE ITS SIGNED!!!" I screamed in his ear, as pay back for him waking me up.

After taking turns with opening each others presents, Joe went off to the kitchen while I led my stuff out nicely for a snapchat. Not that I was trying to boast, but legit everyone does it every year. I was about to press the picture button when..
"WAIT! There's one more present!" Joe ran over to me with his hands behind his back.
He handed me the present which looked something like a book.
"Joe please don't tell me this is a signed username Evie? I won't be able to cope, my emotions are just messed up rn!" I began to joke. He just continuously stared at the present with one hand still behind his back. He looked nervous, and he never gets nervous! Like ever!

I began to carefully unwrap the present as I noticed it was a leather back book that looked very similar to my diary. This was strange. So I gave Joe a half terrified and half confused look.
"Open the page with the bookmark in." He advised. I did so and realised that it was my diary. There I saw a bookmark, placed on the pages where I wrote about my feelings for him, the bookmark was a sticky note that read, that's funny because I feel exactly the same way -Joe and signed it off like I do with my diary entry's.

I looked up at him in shock. Was he joking?! He now had one arm suspended in the air. I didn't bother to notice what he was holding as I was too busy getting to grips with the fact that he was now kissing me.

We pulled away from the slightly awkward yet passionate kiss, and I looked up, he was holding mistletoe above us. I then looked back at him. He just gave me an awkward nervous smile. I just cupped his face with my free hand and kisses him again

This is exactly how I dreamed I'd kiss him if I ever got to, funny that! He must've read my diary..
--------------------------------------An: MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE! I hope you all had a brilliant time, or if you don't celebrate it, I hope you're having a lovely holiday! I hope you all got what you wanted because you all deserve everything! Hope you enjoyed this little festive imagine, love you lots! -Lauren 🤗❤️💁🏼 xx