Since I Met You | Joe Sugg x Reader

Chapter Eight

P/T - Pizza Topping

I decided I'd miss a video this week, thankfully my viewers are forgiving even when I didn't give a reason for it. Since talking to Liam I've not left my flat, I walked out after he told me what he was planning. Of course he hasn't called or texted since then, that's a thing I've only just noticed about him after about two years of being together, that he's great at avoiding situations. Me and Joe have had quite a few conversations but I've not been the best at them, he's been trying so hard to cheer me up but it's difficult for him when he doesn't even know why I'm upset. He asked if I wanted to go and hang with him, Oli, Josh and Caspar today but I still haven't responded. I want to go because I know it'll cheer me up but I don't want to bring the mood down or give a bad impression when meeting Oli, Josh and Caspar for the first time. Sighing, I look up to the clock and it's already four, I pick up my phone though and send him a short text.

Me:

Do you still wanna hang out?

Joe:

Of course! We're all at my place

Smiling, I put my phone in the back pocket of my jeans and slide on a hoodie to keep out the chilly air. Taking my keys of the marble counter top, I leave my flat and drive over to Joe's, surprisingly he's only about ten minutes away and I've had no idea the whole time. When I arrive I knock on his door and a tall boy with ginger hair and deep brown eyes answers it with a smile. It's Josh, I recognise him from Joe's videos.

"Y/N?" He smiles.

"Yeah, Josh?" I smile back.

"Yes, come in." (I don't know why but I felt awkward writing that..) He giggles allowing me through, we walk over to Joe, Caspar and Oli who are all chatting amongst themselves with something on the TV not having much attention paid to it.

"Y/N! This is Caspar and Oli, I assume Josh introduced himself." Joe tells me, pointing to each of the boys when he notices I've arrived.

"I know," I say without thinking and then go a dark shade of red when they all giggle lightly at my comment. "Sorry, I just watch your videos."

"Well why wouldn't you? We're amazing." Caspar jokes, receiving a 'yeah alright' look off Joe.

"I watch you too." Oli confesses, giggling lightly.

"You do!" I say, genuinely surprised that another person I have loved watching for some time now knows who I am.

After hours of hanging out and eating a delicious P/T pizza it's reached midnight quite quickly and Oli has decided to leave but Josh is staying over for the night.

"Bye guys." He says, closing the door behind him.

"Y/N!" Joe calls to me with a grin.

"Joe!" I call back, giggling.

"How about we have a sleepover like Caspar and Josh!" He says like a small excited boy.

"How would that work?" I ask since I know Josh will be sleeping on the sofa.

"You can sleep in my bed."

"Where would you sleep?"

"On the floor."

"I couldn't make you sleep on the floor!"

"Please." He begs, dragging the word out. I roll my eyes with a laugh before being dragged across the room and down the steps.

"Joe!" I squeal when I almost fall down the stairs but he continues to pull me along, we go over to his room where he closes the door behind him and grins. "What are you doing?"

"You'll see!" Joe goes down to his bed and pulls out a sleeping bag from underneath. "I'll sleep in this."

"I can't make you sleep in an uncomfortable sleeping bag," Joe looks at me with a frown which is just enough to convince me. "Fine!"

"Yay!" He laughs before going over to his wardrobe. "I have something you can wear." He pulls out a T-shirt and some joggers and handing them to me.

"Thanks." I say, taking them and pointing to the bathroom where I go and change. When I'm done I look into the mirror and fix my hair before realising I'm trying to make myself look good... Shaking the idea out of my head I walk back out finding his clothes oddly comfortable. I put my arms out and pose like a model.

"Beautiful!" He jokes, straightening out the sleeping bag on the floor.

"I'm so tired!" I yawn falling back onto his bed snuggling up to the right pillow. Joe yawns too and we've both accepted that we're going to go to sleep now. As I lay in Joe's bed he lies on the uncomfortable floor and I can't help but feel bad.

"You're clearly uncomfortable. There's more than enough room up here." I tell him, patting the empty left side of the bed, he thinks to himself for a moment before seeing that I'm right and shuffling under the duvet clearly a lot more comfortable than before. "See." I mumble, closing my eyes unable to fight the tiredness.