Kidnapped by Joe Sugg

*The Basics*

"I'm pïssed," I mumble, applying pressure to my wounded cheek. Whenever something good happens to me, something bad always follows close behind.

"Well, you have every right to be," Oli nods in agreement.

    It's been a few hours since we sped away from my apartment. Oli called the cops for me since I was busied with my aching cheek while Joe remained quiet the entire time. I can tell that he's the observant type.

"I finally get to move into my dream apartment and then someone just has to go and fück it up," I vent, immediately lifting my hand to my mouth at my harsh language, "I'm sorry."

"Have you watched our videos? We swear all the fücking time," Joe finally speaks up with a chuckle. I smile at him and remove the bloody towel from my cheek.

"Does it look like really bad?" I whine, pointing to my cheek. Both of the boys tilt there heads, squinting their eyes to look closely at it.

"That's so weird, it basically just a scratch," Joe says, "I thought you were going to bleed out to be honest.".

     I roll my eyes at him and get up from the couch, placing the gross towel into a trash bag. It's still completely weird for me to think that I'm in Joe Sugg's apartment, with Oli White too. I would have never expected this to happen.

BUZZ

my phone vibrates in my pocket.

Calyum: Care to explain to your apparent forgotten friends how your life is without them???

Mikeylicious: If you actually forgot about us I'll be so hurt.
Mikeylicious: YOU TOOK MY FLANNEL WITH YOU BY THE WAY
Mikeylicious: AND I WANT IT BACKK!!!!!

    I smile down at my phone and slowly shake my head. They can be so annoying sometimes, but I did actually forget to text them...

"Who's that?" Joe's voice suddenly interrupts my thoughts.

"Oh, just my friends from back home," I explain deciding to text them later.

"Boyfriend?" Joe questions with a smirk. I basically choke on my own spit.

"Who? Me? Nope, I'm a single Pringle, which basically I'm single and hungry all the time... According to my friend Michael anyway," I explain. He chuckles and continues to ask more questions,

"So where are you going to stay now?"

"Probably a hotel... But not an expensive one or anything. Do you know where any are?" I laugh realizing that I don't know my way around London.

"I know of one that you could stay at. It has 5 stars," Joe smiles mischievously.

"What's it called? It better not be expensive mate," I raise my eyebrow at him.

"It's not, it's actually free. Hotel Sugg," Joe smirks and I break out into laughter.

"You're joking right?"

"No?" This time I can definitely tell that he is being 100% serious.

"Joe... I can't..." I trail off thinking about all the reasons of why I can't take his offer.

1. That'd be hella weird, and not to mention, awkward

2. We barely know each other

3. Rumorss

4. I'd be a pain in the butt

"Why not? It could be fun, Caspar isn't coming back for like another week. We could get to know each other, I could introduce you to some of my friends, maybe even film a collab,"

QUICK!

SOMEONE PINCH ME BECAUSE I THINK I'M DREAMING!

    It just doesn't make sense to me... Why does he feel the need to be this nice? He could have just dropped me off at the police station, but he didn't. He could just send me off to a hotel and never see me again, but he won't. A small smile makes it's way to my face knowing that this isn't just an act that he's putting on, he does actually care.

"Hotel Sugg better be nice or I want a refund," I joke, causing Joe to grin.

"Guys, I hate to say this but I've got to go. James is visiting my apartment tomorrow and I need to get it ready," Oli announcing and we turn to him.

"See ya buddy," Joe waves, giving him a 'bro-hug'

"Thanks for you help!" I say sweetly, giving him a squeeze of my own.

"Keep me updated!" Oli smiles before exiting the apartment, leaving Joe and I alone.

My cheek suddenly itches, so I lift my hand, scratching it and immediately regret it. I totally forgot about my cut, and I think I just made it bleed again. A cool liquid begins to run down my cheek and I quickly cup it with my hand.

"Oh! Hurry get into the bathroom," Joe leads me down the stairs and into the bathroom connected to his room.

I quickly lean my head over the sink and watch the blood drip into the white, porcelain sink. If my friends were here now, I can't even imagine their faces. Michael would probably cowering in the corner because he hates blood, Calum would be attempting to clean me up, Luke would be freaking out, and Ashton would be keeping everyone in order. We had a system down.

"So, do your blood thinners make it hard for the bleeding to stop?" Joe asks, handing me another towel. I slowly nod, making eye contact with him through the mirror.

"You never told me why your were on them,"

I purse my lips slightly while pressing the soft towel to my cheek. I'm sure Joe wouldn't treat me any differently, he reminds me of my friends who never thought anything of it.

"Well, I have this condition called arrhythmia. I was born with it, and it's basically just an irregular heartbeat," I shrug, "the blood thinners just make the circulation in my body more smooth I guess."

"Does it ever cause problems?"

"Not really major ones. I just can't do any large amounts of physical activity, and other things that may get my heart rate up. It's not really that severe," I attempt to soften the truth without lying. He nods slightly, tilting my cheek so that he can see.

"Are you sure we shouldn't bring you to the hospital?" He asks, his breath grazing my face.

"I'm positive. Like you said, It's just a scratch," I smirk.

"You know, you deserve way more subscribers than you have," Joe kindly states, "but then again, I know that you'll make it big someday."

"Thanks, Joe. It means a lot coming from you," I smile up at him as he returns the gesture. Our eyes meet for a moment and I quickly look away. I could tell that he was examining my Irises..

"You really shouldn't be so self conscious about your eyes you know," Joe says, noticing my sudden shyness.

"And you shouldn't be so nice to me," I retort, hopping of the counter and exiting the bathroom before he can say another word.

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I'm reallyyyyy sorry for not updating this for like a month!

Plus this chapter is a filler so double sorry for that!

I'm gonna try to get an exciting part out for this story by Sunday, so look forward to that!!

Hope you all had a fantastic holiday season, and I hope you are having a happy New Year

Xo, TextingSuggs