Moving in and Frustrations

58 1 2
                                    

You were one of Josh Pieters closest friends when he first moved to London. A lot of people assumed you were more than friends. The truth is you were just friends but you had experimented in taking things further. In the moment it felt right and there was no doubt in your mind that josh cared for you and would never hurt you. But Josh knew you needed him more as a friend.

During your visits to London you somehow managed to get to know all the 'buttercream gang' before Joe until one truth or dare game at Capsars but that's a story for a different time...

The boys heavily and repeatedly  tried to persuade you to move to London (as you live up north). The thought terrified you. For someone who finds it reasonably difficult to make new friends and socialise London scared you. It would be a massive step for you. But when joe offered his spare bedroom... would you pass on that offer? Joe didn't stop there though. On his team they were hiring for someone to help with ideas and the props side of his videos- you happily accepted.

You haven't seen Joe in about a month and to say you missed him was an understatement. You were closer than friends but weren't official. You got the train down to London and all the way there you was nervous but excited to have finally moved. You went into the lift with your suitcases and up to his apartment. You knock on his door and the door opened and joe had the biggest smile on his face.

"Hello and welcome to your knew home!" He laughed as he took your suitcases.

Once the door was shut he pulled you in for a long hug and brushed his hands through your hair as you stood at the foot of his stairs. He gently pushed hair behind your ear as you breathed in his scent. You could have stayed like this for a very long time. It didn't hit you how much you had missed him until now. Your head was underneath his chin and arms wrapped around him giving the occasional squeeze to bring him closer to you. Your right hand drew shapes on his back. Softly tickling him. You heard him sigh and his body relax under your touch. Your left hand moved to play with the hair at the bottom of his neck. He buried his head into your neck. He sighed and with a strained whisper " you need to unpack Y/N". He reluctantly removed himself from you and carried your bags to the room. The cold air removed the warmth joe had just given you. You followed him and unpacked.

As you were unpacking, arms snaked around you. You shut my eyes at the sudden touch. He gently kissed your ear, nibbling it slightly. He continued down your neck and along your jawline. The funny thing is no one suspected this. The boys and your families genuinely believed you two were just friends. But it added a secrecy to your closeness. In a way it enhanced the appeal and desire for each other. He sucked on one particular spot. You moaned his name and leaned into him. You could feel his growing bulge pressing into your lower back. As much as you wanted to carry on the boys were all coming over in 5 minutes to welcome you to London and you and Joe needed to go out to buy food and stuff.

"Later" You sighed turning to face him. You softly palmed his jeans before kissing his lips and walking into the kitchen. You heard him grunt in frustration.

You made a list of food you needed to get and got into Joe's car. He was silent and heavily concentrating on the road. His brow was furrowed. You and Joe had tried to arrange your first night in London for just you two. The difficult thing with being just friends the boys would want to know why you just wanted to be together. And not that them knowing would be a problem, you didn't want any pressure put onto you and Joe. You both liked the way you are for now. So Joe agreed for all the boys to come round and have drinks. To make things worst, your train got delayed so there was even less time together before tonight. You were both frustrated by the whole situation. Just seeing him turns you on. You just wanted to rip his clothes off. You placed your hand just above his knee, squeezing it gently. Almost at once he relaxed. He parked the car and you both got out. Joe wrapped an arm around your shoulders as he grabbed a basket and you both  headed inside.

Joe Sugg ImaginesWhere stories live. Discover now