Forever Yours {A Joe Sugg/ThatcherJoe Fanfic}

Chapter 2

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I had finished unpacking everything and putting it all in my closet and managing to get my make up sorted out at my make up desk.

I decorated my room a little more, hanging up pictures of me and my friends and family until I was finally done.

I flopped down on my bed and pulled out my phone, scrolling through my twitter until I heard Graham yell that dinner was ready.

I turn my phone off then go downstairs, meeting Joe, Zoe and Graham at the table.

"Hi." I greet them. "Hey." Joe says with a mouth full of pasta.

"This looks delicious, Graham." I say, looking from the pasta to Graham.

"Wait until you try it!" Joe says, chewing on his food.

***

*The Next Day*

I woke up from my peaceful sleep in the morning, the sun blazing through my window curtains.

I got out of bed and stretched. I checked the time on my phone, 12:00pm. I groan. Time Change.

I walk downstairs after putting my unbrushed hair in a messy bun and walking downstairs, forgetting that I was only in my red onesie with black polka dots, resembling a lady bug.

I walk into the kitchen where Zoe was in the exact same onesie as me.

"I like your taste in onesies." I say. Zoe laughs as she realizes we have the same onesie.

"Where's your dad?" I ask, noticing he's not here.

"Work," Zoe says, "he works everyday for 8 hours." Zoe explains. "Oh," I mumble. "That must be hard."

My mom was a work at home mom but my dad was a teacher at a college, teaching carpentry.

"I guess, I mean YouTube is my job so I'm home all day alone unless I need to film with someone or I'm meeting up with someone." Zoe says.

"What about Joe?" I ask.

"He only works 3 days a week. He's only learning so he doesn't work full days, only about 4 hours a day." Zoe explains. {non of this is true, it's just for the story}

"Oh, that's cool!" I say.

I hear feet running down the stairs, and a shirtless Joe comes into the kitchen.

Holy six pack
I could get used to this!

I tried not to stare at his bare chest.

"What's up with the onesies?" Joe asked, picking up an apple and biting into it.

"We didn't plan it at all!" Zoe said.

"What a coincidence," Joe mumbled.

I nodded awkwardly.

"I'm going to go see Alfie in London today, care to join me you two?" Zoe asked.

I nodded. "Sure! I'd love to see London!" I say.

"Joe, you should show Becky around!" Zoe suggested.

"Alright." Joe says, "I'm down."

"I'm up!" I giggle. Joe smiles at my not so funny joke.

Wow I'm awkward..

***

We got on a train to go to London and soon got there safely.

After about an hour long train ride we finally got off.

Alfie was meeting us at the station, so we went to find him.

"Zoe!" I heard a voice call from afar. We all turn around and see a tall young man with a big toothy grin on his face, walking up to us.

"Alfie!" Zoe called, walking up to him, enveloping him in a hug and giving him a kiss on the cheek, leaving a bit of Zoe's bright red lipstick on his cheek.

"Joe! Did'ya finally get a girlfriend?" I assumed 'Alfie' said.

Joe rolled his eyes while Zoe nudged Alfie in the ribs. I just blushed shamelessly.

"Alfie this is Becky, my friend, Becky this is Alfie, my boyfriend." Zoe said.

"Nice to meet you!" I say, giving him a handshake.

"Nice to meet you too! Are you Canadian?" He asked. I nodded.

"Born and raised, eh!" I say in a stereotypical Canadian accent.

Everyone laughed at my witty comment.

"Joe is taking Becky sight seeing while I visit.. Joe do you have money?" Zoe asked Joe.

Joe nodded, "Got it."

"Okay! Get yourselves a taxi and go sight seeing, aight?" Zoe said, coming out more as a question. We both nodded.

"Call me if anything goes wrong, for some reason I don't think I should trust you guys alone, you could get into some crazy stuff, you two!" Zoe said with a laugh.

"Stop worrying, we'll be fine!" Joe said, waving her off. "Alright, see you right here at 9, aight?" Zoe said. We both nod and head off.

"Where to first?" I asked Joe as he hauled a taxi.

"No idea."

***

Joe took me to the queens house first, which is absolutely amazing.

I took out my phone and tapped a stranger on the shoulder. He turned around and looked at me.

I held out my phone, "could you take a picture of me and my friend?" I asked nicely.

"Sure!" The man said, taking my phone and backing up so he could get a better shot.

"Joe, we're taking a picture!" I say, grabbing Joe's hand and pointing to the man with my phone.

Joe caught on and smiled at my phone, as did I. The man took the photo and handed my phone back to me.

I looked at the photo and showed Joe. It was perfect!

"Thank you so much!" I say to the man. He smiled and nodded at us then walked away.

My cheeks started to warm up once I realized Joe and I were still holding hands.

His hands were soft..

I think Joe noticed our hands too because he wiggled his fingers a little.

I pull away, not wanting too, but wouldn't it be weird if Zoe saw this? Seeing her brother hold one of her best friends' hands?

I mean, Joe is attractive and everything, but wouldn't it be awkward around like Zoe? Seeing her brother like one of her best friends? Weird!

I shake off the thought.

"Hungry?" Joe asked. I thought about the question. I nodded, "yeah, I could eat."

We walked to this really cute coffee shop with a few people in it.

"What do you want? I'll pay." Joe asked. "You sure Joe? I have money." I say. "Yeah I'm sure."
"Okay, then I'll just get a medium hot chocolate and a chocolate chip muffin." I said, eyeing them. They looked so good!

Joe repeated what I had said to the worker and got a medium hot chocolate as well and a chocolate chip cookie. I looked over at the cookies, they were HUGE! The size of a plate!

"My god Joe, how are you going to eat all of that?!" I asked.

"No idea." He answered. I laughed.