A variety of Joe sugg/ThatcherJoe imagines based on stories i make up in my mind and just share them. I hope every sugg lover will enjoy these 💕💕💕
Caution: there will be warnings at the stop before the story saying id there will be a smut
-Reques...
(WATTPAD WORKS YAY, Cuz it said it wouldn't...yesterday...yeah...ITS A LONG ONE BY THE WAY (That's what she said) )
Words: 1863
Warnings: Curse words at the end
Y/n's P.O.V
Today was our first day going to a different country together. It was 1 pm and our flight was at 5 pm. I was getting ready in the doing my daily casual make-up ending up like this
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And some clothes i'd look cute in but at the same time be comftable in them for the flight.
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~~ 2 PM ~~
''Joe! We better get going, the sooner we get to the airport the better.'' I say walking over to the door putting on my black converse.
''I'm coming, I'm coming! I'm just bringing the suitcases upstairs'' Joe says bringing my suitcase up the stairs and passing it to me then going back downstairs for his.
Soon he comes back holding his suitcase in his hand.
''You have everything babe?'' He asks putting on his vans.
''I'm pretty sure, and you? Although I will go check to make sure'' I say going downstairs then coming back up nodding.
~At the airport, Time: 4 pm ~
''Joe, can we get Starbucks before we start lining up in the line to show our passports???'' I question really wanting Starbucks right now.
''Yeah sure'' He nods and we start walking towards the Starbucks in Heathrow.
We order our drinks the sit down in a 2 person table. (Idk does that make sense??) We drink half of our coffees then our gate was being called. We walk out of Starbucks with our coffees.
We quickly drink them then throw them in near-by bins.
~On the plane~
While getting on the plane myself and Joe had a little argument, nothing big just like, we were fighting about who sits by the window. As much as I like sitting by the window I wanted to be nice and let Joe sit by the window. The plane we were on had like 3 seats in like a line then the place where u walk then 3 again if u know what I mean, so that meant a stranger was going to sit beside us. The inside of the plane looked pretty much like this :
