Joe sugg imagine's

50. Happy New Year!

Y/N p.o.v

"3, 2, 1... HAPPY NEW YEAR!" the endless amounts of couples and groups of friends cheered and grabbed their partners for a kiss. Me? I was sat at the bar with a drink in my hand wanting to throwing everything in reach at them all but knowing it wasn't socially acceptable or nice to do so. I get up taking a glass of champagne with me and head upstairs to the rooftop, I figure there would be a good view of the fireworks up there. I have had a rough year, anyone one could probably guess that by simply looking at me.

Messed up hair, wine stain on my skirt and the empty glass I hold in one hand and full bottle in the other pretty much sums up my year. Sure I've had the minor good times this year but relationships wise has all gone down hill. I just plan next year to be my year!year of being single and independent. That sounds empowering enough right?

I make it up to the rooftop and look out over the black canvas of night painted with numerous colourful splashes of red, green, blue. It seemed the whole neighbourhood had decided to part take in their own firework displays. It was breathtakingly beautiful.

"Hello?" I voice called out from behind me. And just when I thought I could be alone in peace. I turn to look who it is and see Joe, Zoe's brother peaking from the roof window I had previously climbed through.

"Hey" I sigh giving him a half smile, he climbed up onto the roof, shutting the window behind him.

"Do you mind" he said scooting over and pointing at the bottle I processed in my hand.

"Be my guest" I reply handing him the bottle, he took a swig of it before handing it back.

"What you doing up here then" Joe asks, looking out at the fireworks that continued to spark in the sky.

"Eh, you know, great view, get away from couples" I reply taking a long sip from the bottle, savouring the bitter sweet taste.

"Ah, we seem to have the same idea" Joe chuckles from beside me. He leaned back on his arms, and took a long slow breath. Still with the bottle in my hand I took another long sip in hopes that I could feel a little buzz inside of me.

"Hey, how come I haven't seen you around before?" Joe asks, tapping his fingers mindlessly against the roof tiles.

"Oh, I haven't been around lately, I used to live in the US but came back to my family in the UK due to some problems" I say thinking about him and instantly regretting my choice of wording.

"Is everything okay?" Joe sits up,

"Yeah, everything's fine"

"New year, New Me right" I half smile his way.

"I've known Zoe for quite a while though, we were internet friends actually" I smile thinking about the time we first started talking.

"Ah so I'm assuming you know quite the bit about me" he chuckled,

"yeah you could say that"

"All bad I hope" he chuckles again.

I can't help but giggle beside him. Zoe had mentioned more than once to me and she was always on about how perfect we would be together. She was always quite the romantic. And now that I'm meeting her brother for the first time is kind of surreal to me.

"Hey, it's new year, you kiss anyone downstairs?" Joe asks, completely out of the blue.

"If I did, I wouldn't be up here" I smile,

"Touché" he chuckles once again, I look towards him and he at me.

"What you say" he half shrugs, our faces inches away from each other. His warm breaths tickled my lips as he dared to inch closer and closer.

"Fuck it" I whispered, leaning in to close the gap. It was the beginning of a new year, I wasn't going to miss up an opportunity that was blatantly in front of me.

As we kissed, the literal final firework erupted up into the sky as if on cue. Pulling away a smile sat on my lips as it did on his.

"Happy New Year" we both whispered in sync.

A lot of laughs were shared on that rooftop that night.