fourteenth chapter

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3rd POV

There was a time when Joe had to half-carry Zoe because they had strayed away from their parents in their game of tag, and Zoe tripped and scraped her knee. A bunch of times after that, Joe's strength was useful for when he had friends that were injured or drunk.

But by far, his experience of Emery having to use him for support was the most amusing one. He was tipsy and being tipsy made everything a tad bit funnier than it's supposed to be. So, Emery was appearing extremely hilarious to him with the endless nonsense she was saying. She was still tipsy, but very close to being drunk. She could still walk and talk in complete sentences, but she would stumble once in a while and her topics would range because of what she sees. Randomly, out of nowhere, she would just laugh.

She didn't even drink much, honestly. Joe didn't as well. He was too busy being amused at how Emery Grace could down three shots straight and still be able to answer 24 times 11 properly.

However, Joe had decided that it's safer for Emery to get home now since she just pointed at a red cup and laughed, so he brought her down and walked with her through the streets until he called a cab. They were about a few minutes away from getting to Emery's flat, she was deep asleep and leaning on his shoulder, when he realised he should have informed Amira that they left, so he called her.

She was worried at first, but told him that the spare key was attached to a thin string at the bottom of the door. All he had to do was pull it and it would slip out and he could use it. Something he thought was weird yet smart at the same time. She also told him that Emery would probably be a bit more sober when she wakes up and would ask for hot chocolate.

He wasn't surprised.

They got to the flat and he did what Amira had told him. Open the door, make Emery go to her bed, make her hot chocolate, come back. Somewhere in between, he decided to clean up his face as well.

When he came back, Emery had changed outfit, cleaned her face, was a bit more alert looking and focused on her laptop. It took him a while to realise that she decided to start a liveshow on YouNow.

"Is there a bunch of you here now?" She whispered to the screen. "Hello, Emily, hi Sarah, Michelle, Nathan, Cyril. Hey Martha, Jason, Piper. Oh wow Heroes of Olympus ship there."

"Sorry I'm whispering, can you guys hear me?" She asked, looking a bit concerned. "I'm a bit tipsy right now we just came from a party. Yes, I drink, surprise. Thanks Joe." She said gratefully as Joe handed her the mug.

"Yes, Joe Sugg is here. He was kind enough to bring me home via cab." She gestured to Joe to sit beside her and show his face on the livestream, which he did. After taking a sip of the hot chocolate, her voice was slightly more louder as she spoke.

"Gosh Joe, remind me to teach you how to make a killer hot chocolate cause you're almost there." She said tapping his shoulder lightly before looking back at the comments on the video.

"Woah, so much shippers are online. Hello, how do you do?" She greeted them politely. Joe mimicked her actions before reading the comments as well and greeting a bunch of people that said hi to him.

"For all you Jemery shippers out there, sorry I didn't know there was a lot of you and that you existed. I wasn't caught up on the drama yet." She let out a short laugh. "But here's some shit you can screenshot." Then she leaned on Joe's shoulder while she mixed her hot chocolate.

Despite the situation not being explained to Joe, he decided to just play along as well and leaned on Emery. As if planned, they both gave a short smile then cracked funny faces before laughing.

"Did you do that as well, oh my god." Emery laughed as she sat up a bit straighter.

"I can't believe we did the same thing it wasn't even planned." Joe explained to the viewers and shippers, who were just having a blast watching these two tipsy Youtubers.

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