Heart Race [Joe and Caspar]

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A/N

I hope you guys are enjoying this story! I'm really trying hard to make this one the best I've ever written so yeah.

Enjoy!

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Since the group slept on the couch, not only did they not have an alarm clock to wake them up but this was the first night in a while that Melissa wasn't kept awake by the ticking noises which in turn kept the horrid thoughts from entering her mind. So when the chirping of the birds awoke her at ten o'clock sharp, she wasn't exhausted from the previous night.

This morning, instead of Melissa waking up Caspar and Hannah, they were already awake before her. Caspar had to be awake because he's filming a video today which involved Hannah so they had to wake up before anyone else for peace and quiet, which doesn't usually happens. So when Melissa woke up with only Joe at her side, she took this opportunity to over look all the perfections her boyfriend has.

Eyes; even though they were closed in a deep sleep, he had the perfect shade inbetween a grey and a blue, as does Melissa's. His eyes hid his secrets, his happiness, his fears, his anger, his everything. Melissa could tell Joe's emotion just by looking into his eyes. For instance, whenever they argue, Melissa only looks into his eyes to know if he really wants to argue or not. Which, more times than not, he really doesn't want to fight.

Mouth; if she had the chance, all she wants to do is just kiss them. 24/7. Whether he's laughing, smiling, smirking, pouting, or frowning, his mouth reveals his true emotions. The eyes can only cover just enough, but his mouth finishes the job. Not to mention that his teeth are perfect, adding onto his smile, making it a thousand times more beautiful.

Hair; whenever he wakes up in the morning, the first thing he does is run his hands through it. Whenever he's getting ready, he makes sure to make it look perfect. When really, his hair looks perfect anytime. Melissa tries to tell Joe to just leave it alone, but she knows he wont have it.

As she runs her hand through his hair and stare at this perfection in front of her, she gets reminded that he chose her. He could have any girl he wanted, but he chose her. Most days she feels as if she doesn't deserve him. When little does she know, most days, he feels like he doesn't deserve her.

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"Are you ready Hannah?" Caspar asks while he sets up the equipment.

"Yeah." Hannah answered.

Hannah has filmed multiple times with Caspar. And every time, he asks her the same question. And everytime, she has the same answer. Hannah sometimes question why Caspar always asks her.

Today, the two of them are doing a normal Q&A. They have all the questions from Twitter up on a laptop in front of them, hidded from the camera though. "Hi my name is Caspar Lee, and today I'm here with my lovely girlfriend Hannah." Caspar started the video.

"Hi." Hannah subtly said, waving.

"Today we're just going to do a normal Q&A and we have the questions right here," he started, showing the laptop to the camera, "now let's get started."

"'Where did you two meet?'" Hannah read the first question.

"Well, it was at VidCon, and Hannah was there. She walked up to me and did the normal meet and greet and I don't know, I was just attracted to her and yeah." Caspar answered.

"What's your favourite colour?" Caspar read the second question.

"Well mine is maroon." Answered Hannah.