Joe sugg imagine's

16. Stroll with me

Y/N p.o.v
"Urgh" I moaned in attempt to get Caspar's attention, it didn't. "URGH" I practically shouted earning the attention from the man who eyes were once fixed on the computer screen. "Whats up" he asked a little annoyed that I had distracted him. "I'm bored" I whined, we had been sat on the sofa doing work for an hour and I finished my work 10 minutes ago.

"Watch TV then" he grunted back, "what a lovely friend" I murmured under my breath. "I heard that" Caspar said and I got up to go to the kitchen to get a drink. As I was walking Joe popped his head up from downstairs, "Anyone fancy going to Brighton Beach with me?" He asked both me and Caspar. Caspar muttered something quietly to himself then answered "Sorry i've got loads of work to do mate but Y/N bored, you two go".

I looked to Joe expectantly before he asked "Do you want to come", I nod in response and he tells me to get a coat and meet him at his car. I do as he says collecting my big furry coat, saying goodbye to Caspar and heading out to Joe's car. When we arrive to the beach it's empty which makes me feel so peaceful hearing the waves roll in and out of shore.

"Stroll with me?" Joe asks sticking his arm out suggesting me to link mine with it. I take his arm and we just walk steadily along the beach talking about work and family. It almost feels like we are some old couple casually strolling listening to each others stories. When we reach the pier we stop by an old vintage looking cafe and we get a coffee.

The cafe had a little jukebox and record player in the corner and the shelves that lined the walls were covered in album of vinyls/ records from the 60s upwards. They had cute little brown wooden tables and furry green and yellow sofa chairs. After finishing the coffee we made our way back Joe's car.

Just as we approached the car Joe stopped, I looked at him confused. "Come with me" his warm breath whispered in my ear and he walked towards what looked like a park. Still confused I followed after him, intrigued as to where he was going. We walk through a field and finally stop at at bench surrounded by trees. He sits down and pats the spot next to him for me to sit next to him, i do so.

The sun was setting and the sky was full of beautiful shades orange, red and purple. I just stare at the sky drinking in the view. I feel Joe's arm slip around my waist. "Beautiful isn't it" he says softly, "Yeah all the colours are breath taking" I reply not taking my eyes off the sky. "I wasn't talking about the sky" Joe says softly once again.

I turn to him and see him staring straight back at me, "what's beautiful then?" I asked not breaking contact with him. "You" he whispered and leaned in and kiss me.