YouTube Rookie (J-Fred Fanfiction)

13 | Passenger Seat

I woke up light and happy. But, most importantly, I woke up to a giant draped all over me. Joey's head was snuggled in my neck and his arms are tugged around me. We must have moved around when we slept.

I find my hand holding his head so I decide that I play with his hair. I then notice the creases of his eyelids, the facial hair he's grown, those thick lashes, his huge nose and such relaxed sleeping face. Every feature of his face suits him well. I see him start to wake so for things to not get awkward, I pretend to sleep again.

Way to go, Sab! I shut my eyes and remain emotionless. I feel his face move and snuggle much closer to my neck. His facial hair tickles me which makes it harder to keep a straight face.

I feel him stand up and I don't know where he went. Later on, I feel him tuck a piece of hair at the back of my ear. I hope he doesn't know I'm awake.

He says to me which I assume he thought was asleep, "You actually look beautiful. You're just such a pain in the ass." He laughs to himself.

This is the perfect time to humiliate him. I move my lips and say, "I know I do. Well, like you said, your pain in the ass." I open my eyes and laugh at his surprised reaction.

He jumps back from the bed and stands as he says dramatically, "After all we've been through last night, this is how you repay me? How 'bout everything? How 'bout.." I stand up and slap him.

I laugh and say, "Good morning to you too, loser." I rush to my bag and grab my breath spray to not further humiliate myself.

Joey asks, "So, I take it that you had a better sleep. Happy thoughts?" I smile back and say, "So that's how it feels like to sleep peacefully. I missed sleeping like that." then I sigh again.

"I guess cuddling worked, huh?" he smirks. I drop my mouth open and say in defense, "You jerk! That wasn't cuddling. You said so yourself last night, "no dirty underlying meaning" and now you consider it cuddling?!"

I smack him as he laughs and says, "Well, I enjoyed it too, princess." I come back with, "Well, who woke up snuggling me? Oh that's right, you!"

He messes my hair and says, "So you we're up by then! You little!!!" I laugh and say, "I bet you smelled my neck too. I felt your facial hair."

He turns red and says, "Shut up." He throws clothes at me again. "Owww." I groan. "Stop doing that!!!"

"Those are the clothes I have. Sweatpants and a sweater. Change into it." he demands. They're humongous!!! I say, "Joey! Maybe you forgot that I'm a bit tinier than you? These are humongous!"

He laughs and says, "Yeah, but look at the weather outside. It's still cold. I don't like you running around looking like you have no shorts beneath. You better suit up and besides, you have no clothes. Wanna walk around naked?" He jokes.

Did he just sound concerned about how I looked? I feel the rush of heat in my cheeks. As I try to cover it up, he teases me. My cocky Joey is back.

He pulls me closer and stares right at me and says, "You blushed." He laughs at me and says, "You're cute when you blush." He squishes my cheeks so hard it hurts.

I smack his face and he laughs again. I take the clothes and run to the bathroom. I get changed and stare at myself in the mirror. I look like a dwarf. The sweatpants are too long for me, the sweater's shoulders fall way down my arm. I can barely walk with these.

I have a bad feeling about this. Yes, a boy's sweater is worn by a girl but a guy's sweatpants? I haven't heard of such yet. I walk out waddling. He laughs at me so hard he falls to the bed.