Joe Sugg Imagines

A Little Bit Jealous (Part 5)

An hour after you heard Brit tell you that while you were "sleeping" you decided to go an wake Caspar up.

You opened the door slightly, making sure that it wouldn't squeak. You tiptoed to the room Joe and Caspar were sharing.

You peeked into the room and saw Joe on the couch. This would be easy.

You tiptoed into the room and moved over to
Caspar's bed. You poked his nose over and over again until he opened his eyes. He looked up at you. He rolled out of bed and followed you. He knows what probably happened.

He followed you back into your room. You went in and turned on the lights. You moved over to the bed and Caspar followed you. You sat down facing Caspar.

"Oh my god. I really didn't want to wake you up to tell you this, but someone came in here about an hour and a half ago," you began to speak.

Caspar went wide eyed.

"I think it was Brit. I could smell the breath and it smelled like a smoker. They said
"You better get the fuck off my man before I chop your head off bitch."

"Holy shit," Caspar said with wide eyes and a thinking face.

"Yeah. I hate to say this, but I don't want her in this house anymore," you said and grabbed a pillow to squeeze.

"I don't want her here either. You and Joe are my OTP," Caspar said.

"Well, we're my OTP too," you laughed a little bit.

"I'm going to kick her out of the house in the morning. I hate seeing you and Joe's relationship in jeopardy like this," Caspar said and stood up to go back to his room.

"Thanks Casp. Sorry I woke you," you said. Caspar walked out of the door and went back to his room. You turned off the lights and got back in bed. You unlocked your phone and went to go check your social media.

You opened up Twitter and saw a tweet from
Joe.

"Had fun today with Brit 🍻"

With that, you turned your phone off and cuddled up under the covers. You pulled them up to below your chin. You let the tears fall as you fell asleep.

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The smell of bacon wafted throughout the house. You walked out of your room and heard a conversation going on between Caspar and Brit.

"I think you need to back off of Joe for a little bit," Caspar suggested nicely.

"Actually, I think y/n should back off of  Joe and let me have him. He clearly likes me more," she spoke sassily.

"Woah, woah, woah, I really don't think he does," Caspar reasoned.

"Well, she needs to get the fuck out of this house," Brit spoke rudely.

"Actually, we brought her here so she could have a good time with Joe, so you're the one who needs to get the fuck out of this house," Caspar spoke back, this time with more power.

"I'm not leaving," she said and folded her arms across her chest.

"Fine, than I'll leave with Oli, Joe, and y/n," Caspar sassed.

"Fine, leave. See if I give a fuck," she huffed and got up. You heard the door slam shut.

"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR?" You heard Joe yell at Caspar.

"I'M TRYING TO FIX YOUR RELATIONSHIP WITH Y/N" Caspar yelled back.

"FINE. BUT LET BRIT BE HERE," Joe yelled at the top of his lungs.

"YOU FIX THINGS WITH Y/N AND I MIGHT JUST LET HER BACK IN HERE. BUT YOU NEED TO FIX YOURSELF," Caspar shouted.

Joe huffed and stomped away. You peeked out the door of your room and saw Caspar flop back down on the couch. You walked out slowly and quietly. Caspar looked up when you entered the room. You smiled and said "thank you,"

"I was getting tired of her shit too. So I'm glad that I kicked her out," Caspar said and fixed his hair.

"Well, I'm sick of her. And I need to talk to Joe, but I don't think right now is the right time." You said in a state of shock from the events from a minute ago.

"I'm sure that he'll come and talk to you in a little bit. I think he's sick of me and Oli,"  Caspar chuckled.

"Okay, well, I'm gonna have breakfast and then go for a swim. I really don't know right now," you laughed.

"Okay, well, you enjoy your morning," Caspar laughed back.

You walked into the kitchen and made some eggs and bacon. It really hit the spot.

You cleared your dishes and went back to your room to put on your swimsuit when someone knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" You yelled from your en-suite bathroom.

"It's me Joe. Can we talk?" He asked through the door.

"Yeah, sure. Come in," you said and came out of the bathroom in your swimsuit.

"Hey, how about we go for a golf cart ride and we can talk," he suggested.

"Sure," you answered and threw on a cover up and followed Joe to the golf cart........

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