Joe Sugg Imagines

Sleep

Joe would finally relax as soon as both of you were tucked under the comfort of the covers in the bed. He didn't have to think about vlogging or video ideas, meetings or plans.

He was curled up beside you and that's what was most important to him. He always enjoyed spending this time catching up on anything he hadn't asked about your day so far, telling you about his and generally just chatting about the most random of topics.

He would have a billion stories to tell about the most stupid of events, how Mikey had been wound up by the boys once again or how he had a new plan on how to prank Caspar. Anything and everything spoken through voices laced with long days and awaiting sleep.

His fingers would tangle into your hair, messing with the curls that framed your face. His thumb would brush your cheeks, running over every one of your features and matching everything he had already mapped out every night in his mind. The space for your prominent dimple on one side whenever you smiled. The freckle beneath your left eye and the faint lines that appeared when you laughed. He knew it all. From the smallest details to the prominent features.

Though as the early hours of the next day crept upon the city skyline, the pair of you became aware of the need to sleep. His sentences would become thick with tired yawns every now and then. His eyes became heavy and so did yours, a calming slumber creeping up quickly on you.

Joe made sure you always fell asleep first, brushing any stray pieces of hair from in front of your eyes and pressing a kiss to your forehead before pulling your frame closer to his and wrapping his arms around your waist and nuzzling as close as possible into you.

And when you woke, you always ended up in the same way. Your back facing his front with your legs tangled together and his arm hung loose over you. And you certainly were a couple to end up staying in bed, watching the warm sun already waking plenty of others with no worries facing you. Until Joe's phone would buzz with an alert to get his butt out of bed and actually begin his day. Just another twenty four hours in YouTube life.
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short one for today (:

day three of Wattmas!

IM ON A ROLL!

it's probably not gonna last long, but i'm gonna try my hardest to keep the streak going

credit to @imaginejsugg on tumblr!

xx, Lizzie