Falling // Joe Sugg Fanfiction

Chapter 2

Joes POV
I was now sat with Laura in a kebab shop, as her friend disappeared with Jack about an hour ago, and I dread to think where they are now. Although I've only just met this girl, I feel like we have a great connection; not to mention that she's absolutely gorgeous! We were sat talking about my group of friends and what brought her out tonight. Other than the fact she was forced, the real reason was truly sad. She'd said her boyfriend had left her because he didn't feel the same as she did and it wasn't going to work out, and she seemed pretty down about it. I just wanted to be her shoulder to cry on, someone to talk to, as I know that's what I'd want as well.
"So Cara's gone now, and I don't know if she'll be back tonight, if you know what I mean!" She stated, rolling her eyes at the thought of Cara and Jack. I was listening, but I couldn't help but wonder how her ex boyfriend could ever fall out of love with a creature like her, she's beautiful and she just seems so down to her earth and genuine. Most of the girls you meet in London nightclubs are just looking for one thing, and they think us boys are the bad ones. Laura's different. She just makes me want to throw my arms around her, and never let her go. And I've never thought like that around a girl before.
"Why don't you come back to mine?" She gave me an uneasy look, and I knew what she was thinking. "No, not like that, I mean just to chill, I do have about 2 other bedrooms so if you do want to stop over, it's fine by me" I said, secretly hoping she'll say yes.
"Um, okay, let's go then!" She agreed, clutching to my hand and pulling me into the nearest black cab outside of the kebab shop.

Laura's POV
We walked up to Joes front door and I couldn't help but notice how big his house was! "You live here? By yourself?" I said, mouth wide open.
"Yes, I'm a very lucky guy!" He replied, putting his hand around my hips to guide me into his hallway, his hand a little lower than it should be. I know we're trying to deny to each other that something's happening, but we obviously both fancy each other, even Joe knows that! The temptation to just grab his face and kiss his cute little grin, is too strong. But I'm gonna take it slow, because I've fallen to deep before and it ended badly.
"So what shall we do?" I asked, taking in the view, Joe being the centre point.
"I've got a TV? I know it's not much, but I don't really know what to do with a girl I've just met in a club!" I raised my eyebrow. "I mean, I do, but I don't think we should do that just yet!" Just yet?! So he knows it's going to grow into something. He's perfect, not to mention the fact he's also so handsome. Joe turned the TV on, and the sports channel was the first to show up. Not going to lie, I love a good football game, so I begged him to keep it on, he chuckled, and we sat down with each other.
After a while, the temperature dropped, and I began to shiver. "Are you cold? Here, here's my hoodie" He said, throwing me his jacket from the other side of the sofa. It was big and cosy, and I knew this was something I could get used to.
"So Mr Joe? Do you have a surname? I said, sitting up slightly.
"Sugg!" He said proudly, still looking at the screen.
"Sugg? Joe Sugg?" And then the penny dropped. Joe Sugg, ThatcherJoe, that Youtuber. That's where I'd seen his face before.