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joe: it's okay, sorry i was in a mood, had a pretty shit day yesterday.

caspar: sHIT THANK FUCK

caspar: i didn't mean it i was just mad and you were talking about louis negatively and i'm so overprotective with him i'm so sorry

joe: it's fine.

caspar: then what's wronggg?? :c

joe: nothing.

caspar: ok 1. y the fuck u lyin, and 2. i'm kind of almost at your house so i'll find out when i get there

joe: good thing i'm not home then.

caspar: again, y the fuck u lyyyin

joe: i'm not.

caspar: i'm here, zoe said you're upstairs, why are you lying to me?

joe: just don't fucking come into my room, okay?

caspar: why not joe?! why are you avoiding me?!

joe: i'm not avoiding you caspar! just don't fucking come into my room. i'm busy.

caspar: busy doing what?!

joe: it's none of your fucking business!

caspar: fuck it. louis' flirting with some henry guy, seems to have forgot i'm his boyfriend. i'm coming up, and you're gonna let me in, and we're gonna talk.

joe: no.

caspar: yes. i'll see you soon.

/3rd Person P.O.V\

Caspar confidently and angrily stomped up the stairs of Joe's house, stopping abruptly when he noticed there were 4 rooms, and he didn't know which one was Joe's.

Guessing by the music that was blasting from the room in the middle, Caspar presumed that was Joe's.

He walked through the door (a/n: i just typed doot by accident and now i'm laughing god i need help) and was met with a panicked pair of blue eyes, and god, if they weren't beautiful, Caspar didn't know what was.

"I told you not to come in here.." Joe mumbled gruffly.

"And I told you I was going to do it anyways." Caspar smiled triumphantly.

Joe sighed, "Caspar, look, I don't-"
"I know you don't want me here, but I got worried is the truth, I thought you were..y'know..harming yourself.."

Joe's mouth hit the floor. "No! God no, never done that in my life, never plan to either."

Caspar let out a sigh of relief, "Thank God," he smiled, "You're too precious to do that.." he then whispered extremely quietly, hoping Joe didn't hear.

But when Joe blushed and giggled shyly, Caspar knew he had whispered just a tad too loud.

(a/n: endin this here bc i'm sick af and my throat feels like a cactus bc it's so rough and scratchy and ow. i need water. and a life, but y'know i'm never gonna get one of those so water will do)
-katie x

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