Caspar was officially dying. Joe Sugg, the Joseph Sugg, had called him cute.
What was he supposed to do now?!
He has a boyfriend! (One that really doesn't seem bothered by the sudden absences of his partner, but that's besides the point.)
Caspar heard a soft knock at the door ((a/n) i just typed doot again r.i.p kt) and the sound of his bedroom door creaking open gently.
"Caspy?" The unmistakeable voice of Louis Tomlinson asked innocently, his voice raising a bit to seem innocent and adorable, which he was.
"You said you wanted to talk to me? What's up, sugar pup?" And god, if Caspar wasn't angry at him for flirting with that Henry guy, he probably would've kissed him.
"Why would you do something like that to me, Louis?" Caspar asked softly, although there was an undertone of anger that he was hoping Louis would pick up on.
"Do what?" He asked, tilting his head to the side adorably.
Caspar's breath hitched at how cute he was, though he continued to remain firm.
"You know damn well what. Flirting with that Henry guy right infront of me?!"
Louis let out a bored sigh, picking at his matte pastel sky-blue nails.
"Would you rather me do it behind your back? Because I know I wouldn't like you doing it behind mine."
Caspar laughed disbelievingly, "I don't want you doing it at all, Louis! Do you not see how something like this is wrong?! It's cheating! You chea-"
"Woah there, tiger! I haven't cheated on no one, I flirted with Harry because you were paying no attention to me! You were more interested in that Joe guy! I thought I was your baby! Now it's him?!" Louis exclaimed, pouting adorably.
Caspar's heart broke.
"No baby, oh my god no, no no no. Listen, Joe's just a friend of mine okay? He means nothing romantic to me, don't worry. I'm just..helping him out with a few things he's going through emotionally, yeah? You're still my baby, you adorable little marshmallow."
He said the last line as if Louis was a dog or a baby, squishing Louis' cheeks and making his lips puff out adorably as he gave him a quick peck on the lips, both of them giggling.
It was then that Caspar knew he couldn't do this. He had to choose who he wanted. Joe, or Louis.
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TWO HOURS LATERLouis left Caspar's house all giggly and flustered, happy that his boyfriend and he had both sorted out the misunderstanding.
He had also managed to slide Caspar's phone out of his pocket whilst they were kissing. He knew what he had to do, and he was going to do it.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
online dating // jaspar
Randomunknown number: lou i swear to god if you don't get home right now i'm gonna cum in my pants unknown number: louis william tomlinson unknown number: cOME HOME RN YOU'RE KILLIN ME joe: wOAH CHILL FAM. WRONG NUMBER. YOU GOT THE WROOONG NUMBER.