count on me. ~ jaspar one-shots.

l o v e . y o u r s e l f

AN: Aloha Sprinklarinos! I apologize for not uploading a chapter yesterday. I was feeling really under the weather. But this chapter is based off of the song love yourself. You'll get it in one of Caspar's dialogues. Anyways, enjoy!

       Caspar and Joe are very close friends, best friends, but they both want more, but for some odd reason, they refuse to admit it.

       They both know that their gay, they both told their friends, family, and even came out to each other.

        Surely, your in love with someone before questioning your sexuality? Right? That's what happened with Caspar and Joe. They both fell for each other without knowing.

        They, still, stupidly doubt that anyone of them has feeling for each other. How oblivious can they both be? While watching movies, they both cuddle with each other holding on for dear life. Pecking each other cheeks. They both keep on flirting. What's holding them back?

                                                rejection.

       They don't want to be rejected. They won't accept the fact that rejection is a possible outcome.

In the meantime, Caspar and Joe are out shopping for clothes.

    Caspar loves the way Joe's eyes lighten up when he sees something that he wants, "Casp! Look how nice this looks!"

Caspar walks up to Joe,"Yeah! It's nice!" Joe's grin grew even wider,"You think it will look good?"

     'Of course. Everything looks good on you, your adorable.' Caspar thought.

     Joe's cheeks became pink and his lips formed a smirk, cocky Joe is back on live. Joe moved closer to Caspar on tiptoes and purred in to Caspar's ears, "You think so?"

      Caspar's cheeks became a dark Crimson colour. He had just said his thoughts out loud. "Y-Yeah.. You should go try it on.."

The devilish smirk on Joe's had faded away, "Okay!"

     Joe turned around going to walk to the change rooms, though, he turned around to find a man already in front of him.

     The man had slick, brown hair with brown eyes. He had a nice build and had muscles. He was quite attractive, you could picture him looking like Cameron Dallas though Cameron has a nice jawline, he doesn't. 'More like a square.' Caspar thought.

   The man stepped closer to Joe, their waist were now touching each other. Caspar's blood boiled. Joe was his and only his. He was going to make Joe his and that's was final.

      "Excuse me, sir, you have a really nice waist and you may need a little bit of help putting those jeans on. May I help?" He smirked delicately.

   "Um, no thanks." You know that type of moment where you say 'no' to something but another person is pushing you to do it? Joe felt that way.

     "Oh, please sir. I could help you take off your pants, we have a nice selection of boxers there and we also have nice shirts, maybe I could help you take those of too. We could do the same in my house too." The man smirked even more.

    Joe began getting fed up of the man, "I said no you sicko! Your bloody disgusting! I have a boyfriend!"

   This man just won't stop, "Well your boyfriends no here so I suppose we could do it.. Just me and yo-"

     That's when Caspar had enough. He waltz over to Joe and slips his arm around Joe's waist tightly, while turning Joe around and pressing his lips to Joe's soft ones.

     Joe was taken back, the live of his life was right here kissing him on the lips, though Joe slowly melted into it and wrapped his arms around Caspar's neck.

      After a few seconds Caspar pulled away, still, holding onto Joe's waist tightly, and turned to Joe, "Hey, babe? What was this man saying to you? Offering another sale, eh?"

     Joe grinned widely, "Nope, he was trying to hit on me." This time, Joe spoke even louder, "He said he wanted to take my pants, shirt, and boxers off in the change room. He also said that maybe me and him could do it again, except, in his house."

      The mans face became a crimson colour, you could also here disapproving whispers coming from the whole store, until someone finally called up, "Security! Please take this man out of this shop!"

     The security people came in and took him away, though, that didn't stop him from glaring and Joe and Caspar. Though, as you know, Joe and Caspar are kind people and politely smiled back while waving goodbye. Though, Caspar wasn't done yet.

      He also politely told the brunette, "You know, this moment sort of reminds me of a song, oh yeah! Oh baby, you should go and f*ck your self. You know, Bart Bakers parody of love yourself? How funny."

      This time, Joe, actually tried the jeans on with no help at all and of course, as Caspar said, out loud, Joe looked adorable in it.

      Caspar payed while arguing with Joe on who should pay but Joe slowly gave up.

      As they walked out of the door, Caspar spoke up, "You know, your a really good kisser."

     Joe blushed. "You too." At that moment Caspar finally realized the affect Caspar had on him.

      He locked his arms around Joe's waist and got close to his ear and gently bit it while saying, "We should do it again sometime, except, we should do it a bit longer."

Joe smirked, "Oh really?" Caspar then smiled, "Really."

    Once Joe and Caspar made it to their flat, Joe unlocked the door and out his coat on the coat hanger. Just as he was about to put it on, Caspar had pinned Joe against the door.

      He gently bit his earlobe again, and then going down softly kissing his jawline me and then going down and gently sucking his neck. Joe moaned quietly. "How about that kiss, Joseph?"

    Joe slowly nodded, and that when Caspar pressed his lips up against Joe's and Kissed softly yet passionately.

    Their lips moved in sync, like the melody of Justin Bieber's 'love yourself'.