Caspar groaned when he felt that someone shook him and pulled down his comfortable warm blanket. Mornings.... One of the worst things in Caspar's life. He hated them because he was always those basic bitches who used to stay awake late and wake up late.
He was as usual expecting his sister Theodora to shout and probably scream at top of her vocal chords telling him to get up.
He pulled the cover up his face to resist and mumbled "five more minutes". It was then when he heard a sigh. That's not Theo. Caspar thought to himself, neither would it be his mother who is always worse than Theodora. Caspar dad was not at home so there was no way it was him.
It seems as though Caspar sleepiness was over and curiosity had clouded over his brain. He slowly revealed his head out if the blanket and to the world, he was welcomed by nothing but bright light shining all around the room.
"Bloody hell !! How many times have I told you to not draw the curtains." He wrinkled his face and it looked as seemed that Caspar's ocean blue eyes were peeping through them. He blinked a few times to adjust the light. Ultimately he sat up but he was still unable to control the Suns rays.
He was half naked but that's how he liked sleeping. As soon as he was able to see in the light he turned his head to find a thin figure staring at him.
He was a boy and add to that was a beautiful looking boy. His face was completely red for some reason but his light blue eyes still stood out and shone like lovely crystals. Caspar took time to look closely at the boy. He seemed his age but much more smaller and fitter. He had chestnut brown hair and slightly tanned skin. Everything about him was just perfect.
The boy stood still, he did not dare to question what Caspar was doing. In fact no one did except his family members after all he was such a big man, the successor of CEO of the biggest companies in the whole world. Caspar is often referred as the invincible man in many magazines and newspapers.
"Who the fuck are you ??" This was very rude of Caspar, the boy might be some important person but waking Caspar up in the morning and looking at him all innocently was not acceptable in his terms.
He boy flinched at those words. He raised his hands up in air motioning defeat. Caspar was not in mood of games, he needed answer.
"I.... I'm" it was at this time Caspar heard his voice. Deep yet only slightly audible.
"Don't scare him Casp" A familiar voice spoke behind the boy. Caspar's head instantaneous turned towards the source of the speaker. He was welcomed by none other than his smiling sister.
She continued " Joe is an absolute sweetheart, I think he deserves to receive some sweet words from your mouth" she smiled at this boy named Joe and Joe responded back with a cheeky grin.
Caspar snapped back "Well I don't appreciate meeting someone new in the morning. You know oh so well that I am quite moody at this time of the day"
Joe did not say anything the whole time. His head was down and his hands were on the back. Theodora's eyebrows were knitted together but she put on a sweet smile and said "You better get your shit together Caspar. It's 11am and you have a meeting at twelve. Dad would be so pissed if you won't come on time."
"Fuck... Fuck... Fuck I'm screwed Theo" Caspar screamed as he jumped out of the bed and ran towards the bathroom. He heard someone's footsteps, they were getting faint by every second.
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Non-Platonic (A Jaspar Fanfic)
FanfictionNon-Platonic: adjective 1. Sexual activity in the absence of actual love. Joe Sugg is a servant in Caspar Lee's house. Joe ultimately falls in love with his master but Caspar wants nothing but Joes ass to fuck him. Would Joe ever be able to win Ca...