Hidden ~ A joe sugg fanfiction

Chapter 22

Ashleys POV
Caspar walks around the passenger side and sits in the front with me. Joe called shotgun but Caspars long legs beat him to it.

I start up the engine and reverse out of the space with ease. I concentrate as I turn out onto the busy highway. Not a word is said for a full five minutes so I turn to Caspar to start a conversation, only to find him already staring at me, biting his lip furiously. He goes bright red as he notices me smirking.

"And what might you be looking at Caspar" I joke knowing that I look like a cave women after last nights party.

"You. You look smokin hot today ashley" caspar says to me in a deeper voice. He didn't seem like he was joking about. Was he flirting with me?

I laugh taking it as a joke and shake my head smiling to myself as I stare at the road ahead.

"I wasn't joking" he says seriously. I take a sharp inhale of breath. What do I say to that? He's clearly flirting with me. Classic Caspar.

"And I must say, you look pretty hot today as well mr. lee" I smirk. I steal a quick glance at him. He's also smirking at me. I bite my lip and tighten my grip on the wheel. I've never felt like this with Caspar. Maybe this is good. I need to get over Joe. It's getting me down. He clearly doesn't like me. Maybe this really is good. I've had many people tell me that me and Caspar would be a good couple. Woah I think I'm looking into this took much.

I look up in he mirror to find Joe. He looks pretty pissed off to say the least. Why though?
He has his phone in his hand so maybe the girl he said he likes forgot to text him back.
I push these negative thoughts to the back of my mind and look at him once more and he's staring intensely at Caspar. He looks sad. Heartbroken almost. I sigh.

Caspar places a hand on my thigh and rubs the fabric of my leggings. This is taking it to the next level now. I did not expect this. I wish Joe would be the one doing this. No. I need to stop thinking about him like that. I need to get over him. His grip tightens and he slides his hand up higher.

All of a sudden my phone rings. The constant ringing is starting to do my head in.

"Joe can you pass my phone please" I say giving him permission to go through my bag that is seated beside him. I listen as he shuffles through the contents of my Michael Kors bag.

He finally pulls it out and I notice him sneaking a glance at the caller id and his face softens.

I hand it to Caspar as I'm driving and tell him to put it on speaker.

Oli's voice radiates through the car.

"Ashleyyyy, how's my favourite girl?" He laughs from the other side of the phone. I watch as Joe frowns.

I laugh back. "I'm good and how's cactus boy" I joke back.

"Aw man don't bring that back" he moans, humour laced in his voice.
Caspar chants "cactus boy" in the background making Oli laugh.
"You have your own cactus boy merch line you idiot"

I laugh even harder and I notice Joe staring at me from the back seat. Caspar is also smiling widely watching me laugh.
"Oh yeah forgot about that. Anyway wanna make a video while your here? Joe and Caspar will be in it too"

"Yeah that sounds so fun, I can't wait. We're about 2 minutes away so I'll see you soon"

Caspar hangs up and passes the phone back to Joe. Joe sends Caspar a few death glares. What's that about? Anyway.

I park up outside my house and get out as fast as I can. I open joes door and reach over him to get my bag. His hand rests on the small of my back. His second hand rests on my thigh as he tries to keep me up. I can feel his heart racing as he attempts to steady his breathing. My heart starts beating faster and the butterflies take off in my stomach. I grab a hold of my bag and look up at Joe. We look into each other's eyes and I swear I get lost in them. They look like oceans. Deep and beautiful.

We're snapped out of our trance like states when Caspar decides to whistle.

"Cmon ash, we've got a video to film" and with that I get up as Joe gently helps me untangle my arms from him.

I wait for Joe to get out so that I can lock the car. He lifts his black vans out of the car and sweeps his hand through his luscious hair. His denim shorts are tightly fitted and are paired with his ac Milan football shirt. He looks hot today. I shake my head to sweep away the thoughts and carry on inside my house behind Caspar.

I walk in to find everything spotless. Apart from a few drinks on the kitchen table, all the rubbish is gone.

Oli appears from sitting room with a smile spread across his face. He walks a little faster when he sees me and brings me into a hug.

"Did you have a relaxing morning?" He asks genuinely.

"I did" I respond matter of factly.
"Don't tell me you cleaned all of this up" I say gasping. It was like a new house. Not an item out of place.

"I don't mind. Honestly. It was quite relaxing actually."

"You didn't have to do that Oli."

"It's the least I could do for letting us stay here for the trip, and you did get me them shoes" he smirks and points down to his feet revealing the grey and blue shoes I had bought him nearly 3 weeks ago.

"And that reminds me" he points into thin air, before he turns around and races up the stairs towards the spare bedroom that he shares with Caspar.

After about 2 minutes Oli walks in with a box. Written on top of the dark blue box was "Pandora".

"Oli you didn't... I-"
"No, it's a thank you for the shoes" he smiles appreciatively.
"Open it later, when it's not at risk of getting wet" he says before running behind the kitchen island and revealing 4 water guns.