PHOTOBOOTH || Jaspar One-Shots

F I G H T

PROMPT: Joe and Caspar head out to a bar with the rest of the gang. They, completely intoxicated, make a 'mistake' that leads to what only fate can decide what happens. Weather he lives or dies. One mistake may break them, fix them or kill them all together. Whatever way it's not gonna be pretty.

WARNINGS: gay/racial slurs, blood, violence, sexual content, course language, sadness :( and more.

(Sorry guys.... Ima bout to kill all yo hearts... Oopppssy? Well if you continue past this point, you my friend are might brave and I wish you the best.... IN OTHER WoRDS tHIS IS SAD AnD UGH I CRy WRITiNG IT! K enjoy... And this is going to be super long as well. Ps GRAB YO TISSUEs!)

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Joe's p.o.v
"YEEEEWwW! Yo Casp! Joe! Le' go parrrrtaaaaayyyyy!" Alfie cheers as he burst into mine and Caspar's apartment.

I leap off the sofa as Zoe, Alfie, Marcus, Jim, Tanya, Naomi, Dan, Phil, Tyler and Troye enter the apartment.

Tyler and Troye were staying in London for a tour or whatever, which was good seeing as we don't see much of them. Not to mention, Troye is pretty much my best friend other than Caspar of course.

I was wearing just a plain black tee, black skinny jeans, white converse and a coat with tan colored fake fur around the top.

"Heeeyyyyy everyone!" I smiled as I grabbed my house keys off the coffee table and shoved them in my pocket.

"JOJO!" Troye squealed running up to me.

"TRO!!" I squealed in return and scooped him into a bear hug.

It's been ages since we last saw each other and I miss the little Aussie so much.

I've been playing Fifa for the past hour because Caspar was downstairs editing. I'm not sure if he's even alive at the moment, I didn't check on him.

"Where's Casp?" Tyler asked.

Troye hung his arm over my shoulders and I shrugged at Tyler.

"Not sure. He was editing and I didn't want to disturb him." I replied.

Everyone was chatting and being loud as we waited for Caspar.

But it was fine cause Troye and I began to talk, just talking bout anything and everything as we do.

25 minutes later

Caspar finally appeared.

His heavy footsteps could be heard stomping up the stairs and everyone cheered as he got to the top.

Well, everyone except for me.

I was to gobsmacked at the way he was dressed and that goofy grin of his. My jaw dropped.

He was wearing a big puffer like jacket and skinny jeans with a pair a smart shoes and white t-shirt. He looked.... I-I can't even bring myself to say it.

For some reason he looked different, In a good way. But I felt more attracted to him. I couldn't help but stare and I didn't realise till Troye mentioned it.