#Caspar lee imagine

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Your Brain Freeze Secret (Caspar Lee x Reader)

"Hey! It's Y/n here, again. Today we're going to talk about..."  You  sat on your bed where you filmed your videos, recording a test intro to  make sure that everything looked okay when you played it back.

You  were a fairly casual person in everyday life, but on YouTube you were  known for wearing girly, conservative, vintage clothes. Your hair was  always done, You wore plenty of lace, and red lips were present in every  one of your videos.

It had never been your intention to  hide your tattoos, but after 25 or so videos you realized you had never  shown a single one. From then on out you decided to keep them your  secret. You were almost completely covered in them so you occasionally  had to re-film a bit of your video because a sleeve slipped or a  neckline dropped too low.

You were currently setting up  for video number 200 and something and you were finally getting to  collab with one of your favorite YouTubers.

Caspar - "Almost there!"

You - "Everything is ready to go. :)"

Caspar - "Apt 423, right?"

You - "Yup! See you soon!"

The  two of you had met through some mutual friends and actually hit it off  right away. You loved his sense of humor and the fact that he was  interested in politics and charity.

"Y/n!" Caspar yelled, walking into your flat and pulling you into a dramatic hug.

"Hey, Casp." you laughed. "Have you figured out what you want to film for your channel?"

"I'm still trying to get you to do the Brain Freeze Challenge." he whined, letting you go.

"Dude, it's not happening!" you said for the hundredth time.

"Everyone says that." he laughed, dropping his bag on your couch.

The  two of you had filmed a fake "Couple's QnA" video for your channel and  had been lounging on your bed talking for a few hours.

"Are you excited about your first YouTube convention?" Caspar asked, having been to dozens himself.

"I'm  nervous, actually." you answered. "My subscribers have only seen me in  videos. I've never done live interviews and I've only met a handful of  them by accident at a store or on the street."

"Awwww, don't worry." Caspar pulled you to him. "People are going to be so excited to meet you and get pictures with you."

"I've just never had my two worlds collide like that." you said, leaning into Caspar.

"It's not as scary as you think it is." Caspar said. "Just be yourself."

You  sat there snuggled with Caspar for a few minutes thinking about what to  do about your tattoos. There was no way they'd go completely unnoticed  during a three day convention where you were going to be hugging people  and posing for pictures.

"Hey, Casp?" you said, needing input.

"Whats up?" he asked.

"I uh. I have a secret. Or a confession, rather." you said, sitting up.

In true Caspar form, he put on a show. "Let me guess, you're married." he fake cried.

"You always make me fell better." you laughed, hugging Caspar and kissing him on the cheek. "I'll be back."

You  grabbed jean shorts and a black tank top and left your bedroom.  Changing in the bathroom and staring at yourself in the mirror, you  wondered why you had kept your tattoos a secret for so long. Your family  and non YouTube friends knew about them. You were proud of them. You  loved the art and they all reminded you of different moments in your  life. The contrast made you laugh. You had just been wearing a poofy  sleeved vintage dress and tights and now you were staring at tattooed  thighs and scripted words permanently inked into your skin.

"Caspar, close your eyes." you yelled from the bathroom to the bedroom.

"They're closed!" he replied.

"Caspar, don't peek. I need to talk a bit before you see. Please just keep them closed." you asked, walking into the room.

"I promise." Caspar said with his hands covering his eyes. You couldn't help but think he was adorable.

"So,  everyone from YouTube knows me as the dainty girly girl that wears  weird clothes from when their grandparents were kids." you laughed,  watching him nod. "Well, I have a bit of a secret and I think I need to  make a video about it before the convention. I don't want people to be  shocked when they meet me in person."

"Well if you're not married, what's your secret?" Caspar asked.

"Caspar, just look." you laughed.

Caspar's mouth dropped open and his eyes went wide. "Holy shit." he said, scooting to the edge of the bed.

"This is why I wasn't going to do the ice bath." you explained.

Caspar's hands were on either side of his face and he kept looking you up and down.

"Say  something." you said, squirming. You thought of all people, Caspar  would be the easiest person to tell, but he just stared at you.

"I um. Holy shit." Caspar repeated. "Sorry, I just. Holy shit."

"Caspar." you whined, turning to leave the room.

"No, no, no. Y/n." Caspar stood up and pulled you into a hug. "I didn't mean that in a bad way."

"How did you mean it then?" you asked, laughing a bit, feeling better now that you were tucked inside Caspar's arms.

"Well,  I actually wanted to tell you earlier that I liked you but I chickened  out during the QnA." Caspar said, leaning his head back to look at you.  "And now its obvious that you're way too cool for me." he laughed.

"Oh, shut up." you tickled Caspar's side.

"Ah,  stop!" he dove onto the bed to escape. "I'm not kidding." he said,  crawling up the bed. "I know that I joke a lot about dating people, but I  was going to ask you on a proper date during the QnA."

"Then why didn't you?" you asked, fidgeting with the hem of your shirt.

"I told my friends and they all said you were too classy to date someone like me." he laughed.

"Well your friends are wrong." you said, sitting next to him on the bed. "I like you quite a lot."

"Wait." Caspar said, his face lighting up. "You'd really go out with me?"

"Of  course." you laughed, Caspar practically tackling you into the bed.  "You really don't care about my tattoos?" you asked, Caspar still  rocking the two of you back and forth dramatically.

"No way." he said, pulling back to look at you. "I told you, they just make you way cooler than I am."

"Impossible." you replied, pulling him in for a quick kiss.

"WAIT!" Caspar practically yelled. "Now you can do the Brain Freeze Challenge!"

"Oh, god. I'm not getting out of this, am I?" you laughed, standing up to get your bathing suit.

Sitting  back down in front of your camera wearing your bath robe, you were  going to film a different ending to your QnA. You and Caspar had just  filmed the Brain Freeze challenge and you wanted to make sure your  subscribers knew to watch it.

"Hey, guys! I know that  we've both changed clothes and I'm soaked, but I needed to tell you to  make sure to watch Caspar's video. I have a really big announcement and  you don't want to miss it." you said to the camera.

Caspar  quickly interjected at the end, throwing his arm around you. "Since  you're making an announcement in my video, I'm making one in yours." he  said, looking over at you. "Y/n agreed to let me take her on a date."  Caspar kissed your cheek.

"I did." you smiled over at him  before quickly kissing his cheek in return. Turning back to the camera, you  continued. "I'll put the link to Caspar's video in the description, so  make sure you check it out! I don't think any of you guys saw this one  coming." both of you waving to the camera.

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A/n - I've never written for Caspar before. I don't know why, but I always struggle to make sure it's authentic enough. Hopefully a few of you enjoy this. <3

[moimoimoinnnn]

Golden Dayzzz

[evilrry]

thinking abt the time my friend and i ran submission based imagine blog abt caspar lee and we got a write up in a south african newspaper 😭

[peanutbuttercreamjelly]

Late Night Tea - Conor Maynard

My first ever imagine on this blog is on! Let me know if you enjoyed it!

Warnings: None

When she reached over, she found the other side of the bed empty and cold. Groggily, she rubbed her eyes. She knew exactly where to find Conor. Y/N took a quick glance at the alarm clock on her bedside table, which flashed 3.30 am. She sighed before she swung her legs out of bed, throwing on a sweater that her boyfriend had worn the day before. She went down the small hallway that connected their bedroom to the kitchen, already regretting that she didn’t put any socks on, and heated some water to make some tea.

There was light coming out under the door of their spare room. When Conor and Y/N had moved in, this room didn’t really have a purpose. So they decided to turn it into a bit of an office slash room for Conor to practice his singing. Now, there was a piano, a desk and a sofa in the small room. It really didn’t surprise Y/N to find Conor working on a song this late, it wasn’t unusual. She just really missed him, cuddling up to him in bed, warming herself on his skin. She was really getting cold, so she quickly got back to her room and changed her shorts for a pair of leggings and, finally, put a pair of fuzzy socks on.

As the water was ready, she poured it into two cups, before she carried them to their spare room. The door wasn’t fully closed, so she could open it with a little bump of her hip. The sight in front of her warmed her heart.

Conor was sitting on his piano, his eyes closed, playing a calm tune. His lips were curled into the little content smile that had Y/N fall in love with him all over again. She smiled instantly, setting the cups down lightly on the desk. She moved over, carefully sitting down on the piano bench next to him. She watched as his fingers danced across the keys until the beautiful tune finally came to a close. Way too soon for her liking, to be honest.

“Hey babe”, Conor whispered as he had opened his eyes again.

“Hey”, Y/N replied before she hugged him. His arm found its way around her waist almost instantly, pulling her into his side.

“Missed you”, Y/N said, although her voice was a bit muffled since she was hiding her face in the crook of Conor’s neck.

“Sorry”, Conor chuckled, “but that’s been in my head for way too long.”

“Don’t be sorry”, Y/N said, “I love it when you play, it’s beautiful.”

“Thanks”, Conor said, and as Y/N pulled away from him a little, she could see that he was blushing. She grinned at him, cupping his face in her hands, taking all of him in. He blushed even more at that and tried to look away.

“Don’t look at me like that”, he said, being unusually coy.

“Like what?”, Y/N asked, gently lifting his chin up again. His face felt really warm in her hands now.

“Like I’m the most precious thing you’ve ever seen.”

“You are, though.”

She gently put her lips on his, enjoying the bubbly feeling that always came with kissing him, and connected their foreheads when their lips lost contact. Their breathing mingled, and for a few moments, it was the only sound to be heard because they were both so infatuated with each other.

“I love you”, Conor whispered finally.

“I love you, too”, Y/N answered immediately, but her words still didn’t lose their meaning.

Conor brushed his lips against hers for a second, before he kissed them again shortly.

“Seriously, you were looking at me like you were looking at the pizza the waiter brought you for dinner today”, he chuckled, the cheeky spark had returned to his eyes. Y/N giggled.

“Well, I do love you as much as I love pizza”, she said.

“Coming from you, that really means a lot”, Conor said, his hands pulling her into him again.

She loved it how he held her, a feeling of warmth and comfort radiating through her body.

“Oh, wait, I made us a cup of tea”, she said, finally remembering. She reluctantly got up, reaching for the cups and handing one to Conor. 

“Thanks love”, Conor said as he cautiously took a sip. “Perfect drinking temperature.”

They both sipped their beverages, before Y/N curled herself up in a blanket on the sofa, watching Conor as he played the song to her again.

[elsehuggs]

okay but joe looks so fucking good here and I don’t even care what others think. this is a look™️ that he should wear everyday.

[calmasf]

Imagine… Joe making a joke about you and Caspar and Caspar has to try and hide the fact that the joke upset him a bit even though Joe didn’t mean it like that.

*not my gif*

[dwwak]

Family Comfort - Jack Maynard Short

Word count: 131 Triggers: NONE Requested: NO

Warm laces of happiness wrinkles down your spine as you watch Jack casually talk with his parents, your eyes wander his side profile. His hair recklessly placed around his ears making brunette waves to the soft blonde that welcomes your hands restlessly. With his face carved like smooth marble his movements are calculated and calm that they almost seem to be synchronized with the rhythm of his heart. His rosy cheeks sparks your heart, and as if he heard your heart he looks to you with joy and future.

You blush as you’re caught staring at the stars, “What?” you chuckle as you bundle up the blanket closer to your legs which hung over the couch.  

Jack chuckles a bit, making your heart take another leap into the open blue sky.

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Caspar Lee

Conor Maynard

Jack Maynard

Joe Sugg

Josh Pieters

Mikey Pearce

Oli White

Miscellaneous

[seductivebuttercreams-blog]

I Wanna Dance With Somebody

Who? Josh Pieters

Request? No

Smut? Yes

Sorry it's been so long since I last posted, I will try to post more often. I was inspired by Josh's most recent video where he tries to learn the fortnite dances (wow that was a long time since I started this).

Please send in requests

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It had been a pretty busy day at your internship, and all you wanted to do was get home and relax. Josh, one of your best friends, asked to come over to your place for some distraction, which he was pretty good at. You guys hung out and stayed over at each other's place pretty often. He was so fun to be around, you enjoyed every second of his company, sometimes a little too much, since you had started feeling some attraction towards him. However, you were too scared to say anything, as you didn't want to ruin eleven years worth of friendship.

Anyway, you got home and tidied up quickly and jumped straight to the bathroom for a calming shower. Around an hour later you heard some keys interact with your door, followed by loud footsteps and a "Y/N I'm here" from Josh.

You turned off the TV and went over to the living room to greet your friend with a hug. You asked about how his drive was while he placed some groceries he brought over for a chilled night.

You both motioned towards the couch and turned on the TV to watch Netflix. Josh sat on the corner seat of your L-shaped sofa, you followed him and lied down the opposite end, resting you head on his lap.

You watched a couple movies from the "new releases" category and then got tired of just sitting there. So you stood up and went towards the kitchen and decided to make some food. Josh wanted to order take-out, but you convinced him to cook because it would be more fun. It was a chilly night so you decided to make some comfort food. You had some premade pizza dough, and some ripe tomatoes and just random toppings so you got started on making the sauce.

"Why is your place so quiet? I will put some music on" Josh commented as he made his way to the couch where he had left his phone.

"What are you gonna play?" You asked while stirring.

"I'll surprise you" he said with a suggestive smirk.

You rolled your eyes sarcastically.

Suddenly the melody of Whitney Houston's "I Wanna Dance With Somebody (Who Loves Me)" filled your flat. You motioned your focus from the homemade tomato sauce and towards Josh, who had just started playing a throwback playlist. He started dancing towards you moving his torso, particularly his shoulders, seductively.

You started laughing so genuinely at the sight of the ginger boy playing, and dancing, to such unexpected music. Barely managing to keep your eyes open from laughing too hard, you see him stripping off his white t-shirt and slowly swinging it on the air to the beat. He starts getting even closer and once he reaches the opposite end of the counter, he lowers his hand and asks you to join him. You, barely containing yourself from every feeling going through your body, turned off the stove and placed your hand on top of his, following him to his original dancing spot.

You and Josh, hands locked together start twirling, lip syncing, and swaying your arms back and forth to the beat. A couple more songs pass by and you both get a bit sweaty, which is why some bits of Josh's hair have turned slightly darker from the dampness.

Lost in the moment you mouth "you look so hot like this", immediately realizing you've just said this out loud, you blush.

"Oh what was that Y/N" he says lifting your chin to look you in the eyes.

"Oh nothing really, I better get back prepping the pizzas" you barely reply.

"Don't go I'm gonna go prep the pizzas on me like that, I know what you said" he paused " you don't look so bad yourself" he finished, biting his lip.

Confused as to what to do, you went back to the kitchen and worked on finishing the sauce, except it was so difficult, seeing as you couldn't stop shaking. Josh noticed and stood behind you without you noticing. Right when you were about to try the sauce, he placed his hand on your waist, unaware of what you were doing, making you spill some sauce on your pijamas.

"OH MY GOD JOSH YOU SCARED ME" you screamed, followed by a laugh.

"I didn't notice you had the spoon on your hand, sorry" he laughed as well. "Oh and your pijamas are stained now", he stopped for a second and carefully thought about his next words, "I guess I won't have to make up an excuse to take your clothes off anymore"

Your smile widened at the realization of what he had just said kicked in.

"Oh, I'm sorry I've been a dirty girl Josh" you mock back at him with a cheeky pout.

He rapidly grabs your waist and places you on the kitchen counter, taking your shirt off and throwing it on the floor. Slowly, he trailed kisses from you lips and towards your chest, taking extra time on your neck, making sure you would have something to remind you of him tomorrow (not like that was gonna be a problem). He proceeded to unclasp your bra, and massage your boobs with his hands, without his lips leaving yours.

Next, Josh moves your legs leaving an open view of your entrance, covered only by your pijama shorts, as you decided not to wear knickers that night. Josh, still with his shorts on, got between your legs and continued to kiss you passionately. You could feel his member getting harder as time went by. Having enough of his kisses for now, you jumped down the counter and grabbed his hand so he would follow you to the sofa. Once there, you took off his shorts and got on your knees to tease his member with your tongue, followed by bobbing your head back and forth to give him a bj.

"Oh... you're so good" Josh moaned, "you're making me so hard".

You slowly stopped and stood back up to kiss him, running your fingers through his hair and sometimes lightly pulling it with your grip. He sat you down on the sofa, and instinctively you opened your legs. He teased you with his fingers for a bit and then took off your shorts, so he could return the favor for what you had just done to him.

He started planting a few kisses on your thighs making his way between your legs. He finally gets to your clit and starts sucking on it, making you moan in pleasure. Then, he teases your entrance with his index and middle finger and gets them inside you, stretching you out a little. After a couple minutes of this, Josh grabs both your ankles with one hand and lifts up your legs, giving him a perfect view of what he was craving so badly. With his other hand, he grabs his member and slowly inserts it where his fingers had just been. He was so big, even bigger than you anticipated. He started drilling his cock inside you, getting faster with every thrust.

"oh my... Oh Josh...yes...you feel so good inside me" you barely moaned out.

"seems like you wanted this just as badly as I did" he said short of breath, "oh you're so tight Y/N, I'm gonna stretch out that little hole of yours".

Letting go of your ankles, Josh told you to get on your knees for him. You followed as he said and prepared yourself to be entered again. Josh held on to your ass and started spanking you, leaving marks he seemed to be proud of.

"I want you inside me Josh please" you begged as you backed up towards his body.

"I like it when you beg you dirty little girl" Josh entered you once again and started thrusting even faster this time. "You like it when I'm inside you don't you?" He asked.

"oh fuck Josh... you...you are...making me so...so...so wet...I think I'm gonna...ahh" you let out in a high pitched voice.

"oh you wanna come don't you, baby girl?" He mocked while thrusting slow and hard.

"Yes... Josh I wanna... I wanna show you how much you please me" these words made him even harder, like that was possible. You started rubbing your clit and backing up onto his dick for maximum pleasure. You just couldn't take it anymore.

"JOSH...OH MY GOD YES... YOU'RE SO GOOD" you said as you tried to catch your breath.

"Come on now finish me up, I wanna see you take me in your mouth" he smirked.

You sat down and he stood in front of you. Josh grabbed your hair into a messy ponytail and helped you out. You looked up to him with "innocent" eyes while you sucked, which drove him crazy.

"Oh...looking at you like...like that makes me want to come...you're definitely getting me off...come on Y/N...show me what this mouth does." He provoked you.

You started going as deep as you could, massaging his tip with your tongue, and giving him handjobs while you teased his balls.

Josh let out such loud moans letting you know he was getting closer, this only made you do everything faster until he finally released over your face and chest.

"you are so naughty baby girl, this is so much better than I fantasized" he went to kiss you.

He then sat down and you sat on his lap facing his body, "I always wanted a taste of your body.......I wanted you inside me so badly.....stay over so we can do this again in the morning" you said interrupting every sentence with passionate kisses.

This was exactly what you needed, like you said before, he was a really good distraction.

[sidemenandothers]

SEND IN REQUESTS

hey. i have started a new sidemen/youtube blog. i decided that this would be a place where i could write imagines/headcanons for youtubers :) this is like a list of the youtubers that i could write for and if anyone has others send them in:

simon (miniminter)

chris (chrismd)

harry (w2s)

JJ (ksi)

tobi (tobjizzle)

vik (vikstar)

cal (calfreezy)

will (willne)

joe (thatcherjoe)

caspar (casparlee)

josh (josh pieters)

mikey (mikey pearce)

jack (jack maynard)

conor (conor maynard)

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Wrongful attraction - Byron Langley

Request: Heeey, can you please do a teacher Byron imagine, where he lectures at the reader’s college and they have to watch out to stay together. Thank you soooo much

Word count: 1,134

Smut: implied

A/N: I’m so sorry this is short & probably not the best, but if you want a second part please feel free to request it and I’ll write one! I hope you like it :) 

Pairing: Teacher Byron x Student Y/N

Requests are open!

Y/N POV

Summer coming to an end means another school year right around the corner. In honor of our last weekend of freedom, my friends and I decided to go to the best bar in town to forget about the stress that is about to come. Wearing my favourite pair of black jeans with a low-cut navy one piece and my thigh high black boots, I felt great which meant for a good night. Applying the finishing touches to my makeup I hear my best friend (Y/B/F/N) yell at me to come outside as the Uber was already waiting for us.

-AT DRAMA

After a couple badly sang songs, the Uber finally pulls up outside of DRAMA . After bidding thanks to our Uber driver, the girls and I make beeline for the bar.

A couple of hours have passed by and (Y/B/F/N)’s idea of making us take shots after shots was probably not her brightest idea as I’m now experiencing the room spin.

-NEXT MORNING//Monday

Waking up the first thing I noticed was my head pounding, the second was that I definitely wasn’t in my bed and the third was that I was definitely naked. Slowly looking to my right I realized that I was in fact not alone either. Reaching for my phone I see that (Y/B/F/N) has sent me 17 “where are you text” as well as some texts wondering if I was in fact still alive. Shooting her a text reassuring her that i am still alive & breathing, I decide to order myself a Uber back to my flat, before mystery man wakes up. I did not want to do one of those awkward “hello” after a one night stand. Getting out of bed was a struggle as this man’s tan arm was around my waist yet, after many attempts I finally manage to wiggle my way out and start collecting my clothes while quietly putting them on. Slowly but surely I make my way outside in the hall of his apartment without waking him up. Letting out a breath of relief I walk towards the elevator to reach my Uber driver that is waiting for me outside.

As soon as my Uber driver reaches my flat I start rushing to get ready for my first class of the day; History. Pulling my hair in a messy bun, taking off last nights makeup off of my face and dressing in leggings and a sweater with my trusty pair of vans I look at myself over in the mirror and consider myself presentable (enough) for the day. Grabbing my backpack and my laptop I go outside and start speed walking to school. Good thing I only live 1 block away from my university if not I definitely would be late.

Looking at my phone it's now 10:10am which means i’m officially 10 minutes late so that calls for some light jogging. Bursting through the doors of my first class I realized that i didn’t even need to speed walk as the teacher himself was late. I search for (Y/B/F/N) as I reckon she sent me a text saying she saved me a spot. I find her in the mass of students and start walking towards the seat she reserved for me. I hear doors opening behind me which means only 1 thing; the teacher has finally made an appearance. 

Deciding on ignoring wha was happening behind me and making my way towards my friend without tripping over someones backpack, I don’t realize the look of shock she sends my way.

“ Hey sorry I was late, I was at this-“

“(Y/N)!” (Y/B/F/N) says in a tone of panic

“ wassup? what? do you think your pregnant again? oh no don’t tell me you hooked up with Johnny again!”

“No, it's even worse!”

“Well what is it?” I saw slightly getting annoyed

“Look in front of the class”

And that's when my whole world stopped for what seemed like forever.

In front of the class was the guy I ended up in bed with, naked.

I slept with my History teacher.

BYRON’S POV

Bloody hell. That was the first thought that went through my mind when i woke up this morning. My head was pounding and I had the biggest hangover of life. My eyes are wide open as soon as I realize that today was monday and I had work to go to. Turning over to apologize to the girl I brought back with me last night I came face to face with an empty & cold bed. Lifting myself up a little and looking around my room I realize that she in fact left this morning without even saying anything. Bloody hell, I didn’t even have the chance to get her number. “I’m a mess that cant even do hookups right” I say to no one in particular as I lived alone.

Looking over at my alarm clock, I realize that I have 10 minutes to get up and leave for work or else ill officially be late for my first day of work.

“Being late on your first day of work is so classy of you Byron” I said to myself out loud with a long sigh following right after. 

Getting up I decide that a shower and then coffee would be the best decision to do now even if it does make me late. Rather look awake then go to work looking like I just rolled out of the bar.

-10 MINUTES LATER

Walking towards the University I realize that I am officially 20 minutes late and that my students are probably already annoyed with me or even gone at this point. Speed walking a little, I finally make it to the front of the building. I take in a huge breath of air in a way of mentally preparing myself to see all my students gone and that’s when I decide to walk in.

All talking stop as many pairs of eyes stare at me while I walk to the front of the class. The students must have put two and two together and realize that their teacher finally showed up which prompts them to start taking their writing utilities out of their book bag and get ready to listen to the first lecture of the semester. 

After settling myself in, slowly but surely as i’m hungover and completely unprepared for this first day, I look around the classroom to see what I will be working with this semester and I am met with a class full of third year students, yet my breathing stops at one student in particular.

Her.

The girl from last night. Oh no. My eyes widen a little and my heart goes to my stomach, she was the girl I ended up with last night.

I slept with one of my students.

I stare at her a little longer and watch as her friend from last night starts talking to her in a panic. She must know who I am which is definitely not good. The girl I brought back to my flat turns around and looks at me with the same shocked appearance I was sporting a couple of seconds earlier.

Oh fuck this won’t be good…

[weekendsugg]

not my lover boy // joe sugg imagine

blurb: you were tired of being hung up over joe, so you tried to go get over him. word count: 3822

hello! here’s my second imagine and it’s a joe imagine woo! i know i’m not that good at writing just yet but i fell out of practice so please send in requests so i can write them!! 

“Casp?” You called out into the open doorway of the blonde boy’s flat, not particularly waiting for anyone to let you in as you were perfectly capable of doing so yourself. You were just announcing your presence.

“Y/N? Is that you?” Josh called out from the kitchen as you threw your stuff down on the couch and headed over to the counter to snack on whatever Josh was making.

“Nope” You said, popping the p as you threw a crisp into your mouth and watched him roll his eyes.

“Is there a particular reason you’re here eating my food, or..?” Josh asked, trailing off waiting for your response. You exaggerated a fake gasp, putting a hand over your heart as if his comment affected you.

“Have you ever considered the possibility that I just came to visit my two childhood best friends?” You cried out, referring to Caspar and Josh. You had grown up in Knysna with the two boys and moved out to London around the same time Caspar did for University. Josh followed a few years after, reuniting your trio.

“I’ve considered it, ruled it out though” Josh said, moving towards the couch with you following him.

“I’m here practically every day, just admit you love me Josh.” You said while making kissing faces at the ginger and plopping down on the coach besides him.

“Get a life, Y/N” He laughed out, trying to dodge you. You and Josh had a brother-sister relationship and it was comforting to not have to take him so seriously. You knew he loved you and he knew you loved him no matter how much the two of you teased each other.

“Where’s Caspar anyways? He said he wanted to book the flights for the summer holiday and needed me to bring by my passport” You asked while snatching the television remote out of Josh’s hand.

“He should be back soon, him and Joe went out for lunch.” Josh said, newly engrossed into the film you had randomly chosen to play on the screen.

Your ears perked up at the sound of Joe’s name. It was no secret to the buttercream boys about your feelings for Joe, literally all of them knew except for Joe. The fact that they managed to keep it a secret from him was a miracle in itself.

Joe was, and has always been, a fantasy. Your biggest fantasy, in fact. There was no hope of anything going on between the two of you. Of course you were close with him and the two of you had an amazing friendship, but you’ve seen the girls he’s been into. You’ve seen the girls he brings home and you’re not like any of them in the slightest.

“So uhm, is Joe coming back too?” You asked, not trying to sound too eager.

“Don’t you worry, Y/N. Your little lover boy is coming by too, so you won’t have completely wasted a trip to come and visit us.” Josh laughed.

“He’s not my lover boy!” You groaned out, pulling a throw pillow off the couch and hiding your face in it.

“Liar.” The smirk on Josh’s face was practically audible. “NO! If Joe was my ‘lover boy,’ I wouldn’t be going out on a second date tonight, now would I?!” You exclaimed, but quickly regretted doing so as soon as the words left your mouth. It was true that you had a tinder date tonight but you didn’t want to tell the boys about it. They would take the complete piss out of it and you didn’t really want to deal with them unless it was something serious. And so far, it wasn’t. You had only gone on one date with the guy, you hadn’t even been 100% sure if you wanted to go on a second but here you were. You knew deep down you were just forcing yourself to get over your feelings for Joe but putting yourself out there for the first time in ages.

“Bullshit!” Josh cried out, putting his bowl of crisps on the table and turning to look at you.

“Piss off.” You said, rolling your eyes and sinking deeper in the couch.

“Holy shit! You have a date tonight!” He exclaimed wide eyed.

“Stop making such a big deal out of nothing, you loser.”

And that’s when you heard the door open and you knew Caspar and Joe had arrived

“Casp! Guess who has a date tonight?!” Josh called out as soon as the door shut and you heard the sound of the keys hitting the kitchen counter.

“Who has a date tonight?” Caspar asked

“Well we know it’s not Mikey, not don’t we?” Joe walked in behind Caspar, laughing at his own crack at Mikey.

“It’s Y/N!” Josh answered. It was safe to say that your cheeks were as red as Josh’s hair.

“Y/N? Bullshit!” Caspar laughed out, slightly offending you.

“Why is it such a shock that I’ve managed to get myself a date?!” You exclaimed.

“Not that you managed to get yourself a date, that you’re actually going on it.” Caspar explained

“Oh shut it, I met him on tinder and he seems like a nice guy.”  You snapped at the blonde boy.

“You’re on tinder?” Joe asked, completely out of the blue.

You frowned, he usually doesn’t ask things like that, the two of you had an unspoken agreement to not comment on each others love lives. He always pitied you when the boys teased you so he’d lay off. You, however, had a different reason for not prying. To be frank, you didn’t want to know what girls he was bringing home from the club because it would probably break your heart.

“So what if I am?” You hesitated because you felt embarrassed admitting it. You didn’t know why, you knew all the boys had tinder. Though your response actually had Joe flusted.

“Oh uhm. Nothing, I was- I’m just wondering. You never mentioned it.” He stuttered out.

“I wasn’t really planning on it. Josh are you even capable of keeping your mouth shut?” You groaned out, turning your head to the ginger who was still eating his food comfortably on the couch while still managing to embarrass you in front of your crush.

“I don’t think it’s my mouth we need to be worrying about tonight, Y/N” Josh giggled out, obviously proud of himself. Caspar found Josh’s joke hilarious but Joe stayed quiet, obviously not interested in anything to do with my love life. Why would he be?

“Oh, piss off you two.” You groaned and got up grabbing your keys. Your flat was only 2 floors above theirs and you needed to start getting ready for the night.

“Getting ready for tonight already?” Caspar teased as you put your shoes on

“I need to go anyways, my passports on your desk. I’ll come by tomorrow to check up on you lot” You said

“Don’t be too wild tonight, Y/N” Josh giggled, obviously still proud at himself for his lame jokes.

“Fuck off, Pieters.” And with that, you walked out the door.

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Your date, Matthew, was due to come pick you up in about 15 minutes and you still couldn’t find your shoes anywhere. He was taking you clubbing and you were quite excited to get some drinks in your system and convince yourself that you weren’t settling. Suddenly, you remembered that you left your clubbing heels at Caspar and Josh’s flat from the last time you went to the club with the boys.

“Shit.” You murmured to yourself. You had yet to put on any of your jewelry and had barely finished your make up. You had thrown your up in a high pony tail to compliment your dress and decided to just put on your jewelry downstairs at the boys flat.

You gathered all the things you needed for the night, and locked up the flat so you could head downstairs to the boys’ place.

The door was unlocked at their flat so obviously you just walked in. One of these days, these boys are going to get robbed if they keep leaving their door open.

“Hello!” You called out, walking towards the coat closet in hopes of finding your shoes.

“Y/N? Thought you had a date?” Caspar called out over the sounds of what was most definitely a game of Fifa. You walked over to the living room to see the three boys staring intently at the TV in front of them.

“Have you seen my black heels? I left them here the other week.” You asked, growing impatient. Caspar paused the game and then the three of them turned their head to you.

Once they saw you, their jaws practically dropped. You were wearing a black bodycon dress with mesh going down the middle and surrounding the bottom of your chest. The boys never really saw you dressed up like this, as you put in a little extra effort for the date.

“Bloody hell, Y/N…” Joe said, looking you up and down. You smiled at him, butterflies erupting in your stomach as you saw the way he was looking at you. ‘You’re not really thinking about Joe while you’re about to go on a date with another boy, are you?’ You thought to yourself.

“Why do you look like you’re about to go clubbing or something, thought you had a date?” Josh asked.

“She sure doesn’t dress like that when she goes clubbing with us.” Caspar laughed out just as your phone vibrated in your hand. It was a message from Matthew letting you know he’s downstairs.

“My shoes? Where are they? He’s just texted me to go downstairs!” You questioned, growing annoyed. You were putting your earrings on as you scolded the boys, multitasking at your best.

“Bloody hell, Y/N. He’s not even going to come to the door.” Josh groaned in disapproval. He had always been protective of you, and had the highest of expectations when it came to boys you were dating.

“My shoes!” You reminded them, growing more and more impatient by the second.

“Uh, I think I saw them in the other room. Here, I’ll show you.” Joe said, getting up and motioning you towards the guest room.

Trailing behind him, you noticed that he’d been quiet all day. Joe is usually talkative, but he had hardly spoken four words to you all day. He reached into the closet and rummaged around for a few moments before pulling out your heels.

“I hid in here during a prank last week and I saw them.” He explained, handing them to you.

“You and your pranks, Sugg.” You laughed while thanking him for the shoes, quickly putting them on. You took pulled a necklace from your clutch, one Joe had actually gotten your for your past birthday.

“Put this on for me?” You asked, holding out the necklace.

“Uh-yeah of course.” He stuttered, hesitating for a moment before taking the simple piece of silver from your hands.

He stepped up behind you, pushing himself against your back as you tilted your head and pulled your hair to the side. Your breathing was ragged and you could tell his was too. You could literally feel his heartbeat against your back and you knew that your heart was beating out of your chest. The feeling was enough to make yo shut your eyes. It was like the moment was in slow motion, he even took his sweet time clasping the necklace shut. Once he was done, you could feel his fingers lingering and his hot breath hitting  the nape of your neck. It gave you goosebumps to say the least.

“Joe.” You breathed out, but he didn’t move. You didn’t want him to.

“Don’t go.” He hummed into your ear, loud enough so it was only audible for the two of you. Your turned around and faced him in lighting speed and looked at him with wide eyes.

“What?” You gasped, holding eye contact with him for what felt like eternity until he cleared his throat and turned away. “Sorry, uhm. I mean, you should go. Because he’s here.” Joe mumbled out not able to look you in the eyes.

“He’s uh… Yeah, he’s here.” You told Joe, not able to move from your spot

You looked into Joe’s eyes for the first time that night and they looked different. Like they were longing for something, like they were experiencing the most excruciating pain in existence.

“You should go then.” He nodded, and just as quick as it came, the look in his eyes went away.

You looked down and nodded, before moving past him and leaving the flat without another word.

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Joe’s POV

As soon as I heard the door shut after her, I slammed the wall. Definitely a low moment of mine, I must admit.

“Damnit!” I yelled, and then immediately felt the sting against my palm.

“Mate? You alright?” Caspar called out, I could hear him pausing the game of FIFA.

I walked out of the room and towards the couch, plopping down at the end of it.

“No! I just let her walk away. We had this… this moment, and I let her walk away and straight into the arms of some other guy.” I groaned, practically pulling my hair out in stress.

“Honestly, I don’t know why you won’t just tell her how you feel.” Josh commented, nonchalantly.

“Because obviously she doesn’t feel the same way, she would’ve said something by now. All I do is flirt with her left and right.” I said sadly.

Caspar and Josh looked at each other and then back at me.

“She’s fucking in love with you, mate. What are you on about?” Caspar asked cautiously.

I stayed quiet, not being able to believe my own ears. Surely I must’ve heard him wrong.

“What?” I asked

“Oh for fuck sake Joe! Y/N is literally so in love with you and you won’t make a real move on the girl. She was just tired of sitting around and hoping you would.” Josh sighed.

I shook my head in disbelief, this wasn’t happening. I hadn’t driven her away, that’s not possible.

“There’s no way.” I said

Caspar sighed before getting up and grabbing our coats, throwing them at us.

“Come on mate, let’s go get a drink.”

+++

When Caspar called the rest of the boys and we decided to meet at DRAMA, the club a few blocks away from Jack’s flat, I had expected to just drown the knowledge that I had just let go the girl of my dreams with as much alcohol as I could get my hands on. Not to be watching her on a date with some other guy.

You heard it here first, Y/N and her stupid date decided to come to DRAMA. Who even takes a girl on a date to a nightclub? Beats me, that’s for sure. But regardless, I was fuming. She had seen us and gave a wave in our direction a little earlier in the night but the thought of his hands on her had me raging.

Usually when we bring her out clubbing, she stays with us. I’ve never actually seen her with a boy that wasn’t us. At least, I hadn’t seen her dance with a boy that wasn’t us. But all I knew was that right now, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. More specifically I couldn’t take my eyes off the hands that were on her waist. I couldn’t help but wish it was me who had her dancing against me, it should be me whispering things in her ear, I should be the one making her laugh. It was taking every ounce of self restraint to not rip her out of his arms and it’s going to be the death of me.

++++ Y/N POV

Matthew’s a prick. He’s drunk and touchy and you honestly would do anything to get away from him. The truth of it was, you couldn’t stop thinking about Joe. Which isn’t unusual for you, but it was different this time. Maybe it was the smallest bit of hope in you but you could’ve sworn the two of you had a moment. A real moment.

Plus, you couldn’t help but notice Joe staring at you. Ever since the boys came into the club, you were relived. But you’ve been too scared to leave Matthew, he kept getting touchier and touchier and you’ve never felt so uncomfortable on a date.

You had told Matthew that you needed to use the washroom, but you went and found Caspar instead. He was sitting in a booth with Jack and Conor, the other boys nowhere to be found. Except for Joe, he was sat at the bar.

‘What are you guys doing here?” You hissed at none of them in particular, sliding in next to Conor.

“Lovely to see you as always, Y/N.” Conor laughed, giving you a kiss on the cheek.

“Would you like to tell me what exactly you’re doing here?” You said, batting your eyelashes to the elder Maynard. He rolled his eyes and sighed.

“We wanted to bring Joe out so he could get over the fact that you were on a date with some douchebag. So we thought we’d bring him out to the place you were on a date with said douchebag with the selfish hope that he would admit his undying love for you, what’s new?” Conor recited, completely monotoned. He might’ve sounded like he knew what he was talking about, but what he said put you in total shock.

“Joe- He what?” You gasped, unable to put what you were thinking into words.

“He’s madly in love with you, Y/N!” Jack exclaimed

“Honestly, can’t you see the way he’s looking at you? He’s about to rip your dates head off. Speaking of, how’s the date going?” Caspar added

“Awful, he won’t stop trying to take me home with him.” You said, shaking your head in disgust.

“Well, Joe’s over there. Go tell your lover boy and the two of you could live happily ever after.” Conor said

You thought about it and smiled to yourself.  Part of you secretly enjoyed the looks you were getting from Joe. It was as if he was jealous, and you were living for every second of it. If dancing up against some overly-touchy, annoying drunk douchebag was all it took for Joe to get jealous over you? Done. It’ll just be like uni parties all over again.

“I will. Let me just get a bit more out of him.” You smirked, winking at Jack who was sitting right in front of you.

“You’re the worst Y/N. I love it.” He laughed.

You smiled at the three boys one last time and went back on the dance floor. God, was this boy a pig. As soon as you got to him he took you by the waist and started dancing with you. Which you wouldn’t mind if it was someone else, but just the thought of Matthew was starting to repulse you. Let alone drunk Matthew. He was alright when you went to dinner last week but you were starting to question your judgement.

You looked over behind your shoulder as you were dancing, and there he was. Joe Sugg, sitting at the bar, staring at you. A pint was in hand and you’d never seen him like this, so intense. The stare was full of something, neither of you could look away. Then you smiled at him, and he smiled back.

But that was when Matthew pulled you closer against his chest and started kissing down your neck. The smile on Joe’s face fell almost immediately causing the smile on your face to fall as well.

“Matthew,” You started in protest, trying to move away from him but his grip on your waist got a little tighter.

“It’s alright, baby.” He whispered into your ear, but you thought back to when Joe whispered in your ear earlier that night. Asking you to stay with him.

Joe. He’s what you wanted, and you were done walking around the conversation. Once you got the chance, you were gonna tell him how you feel. One way or another.

You kept trying to wiggle out of Matthew’s arms but the grip he had on you was too strong. Then, you turned your head swiftly and looked at Joe. His face was full of concern and hurt, but as soon as you mouthed the words help to him, he was up and on his way to you in a heartbeat.

“Get off her.” He said firmly to Matthew. Matthew let go of you but came face to face with Joe.

“Mind your own business, would you?” He growled at Joe. Joe took a step forward and got right into his face.

“Get. The. Hell. Away. From. My. Girl.” You’d never seen Joe so angry before and you were scared he was going to start a fight and get you all kicked out. So you stepped in, but not ignoring the fact that he called you his girl.

“Joe, we should go.” You said quietly, putting your hand gently on his shoulder and watching him visibly relax.

“Y/N?” Matthew asked, clearly confused.


“I should take him home.” You said to him, looking apologetic. Then you took Joe’s hand and turned away from Matthew, weaving him through the crowd. Once the two of you reached the front of the club, you stood in silence waiting for the uber. You were leaned up against the brick wall in front of the building and Joe was standing in front of you, looking down.

“Joe-” You started to say but he cut you off by grabbing your face between his hands and kissing you. It was amazing, to say the least. You pulled him closer using his leather jacket, smiling into the kiss. You never thought this moment would happen and you were taking in every last second. The kiss was heated and passionate, like you were the last two people on earth.

Joe pulled away and leaned his forehead against yours as the two of you tried to catch your breath.

“Y/N,” He breathed out, looking into your eyes.

You didn’t let him finish because you grabbed him by the collar and pulled him down to your lips again and kissed him. It was slow and sweet this time, and the feeling of him smiling into the kiss put butterflies in your stomach. But he pulled away again and tried to catch his breath.

“I’m crazy about you.” He whispered whilst his forehead was still leaning against yours, his arm propped up against the wall behind you.

You smiled before saying,

“Took you long enough, Sugg.”

[suggxlangley]

Why do you care. {Joe Sugg imagine}

Request: joe (sugg)maybe he and the reader never got along they’re very fiery with each other and are always winding each other up, but there is a LOT of unresolved sexual tension and joe gets very annoyed and frustrated which is weird for the other buttercreams, cause he’s never angry, &they always tease the shit out of him. and maybe he and her are fighting and it just turns into a kiss in front of the boys and then they all tease joe even more and begin to realise that it was sexual tension all along

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Caspar would never have thought that introducing two of his best friends would result in so much hate. Y/N hated Joe, and Joe hated Y/N. Yet Y/N and Joe were two of the genuinely welcoming and kind people that he had ever known. The two attempted to be civil when the group hung out, but Y/N pushed Joe’s buttons like no one else could. One comment from her would have Joe a worked-up mess, sulking around on his phone completely withdrawn. Or on the contrary one comment from Joe would have Y/N, who’s normally quiet and reserved in a complete yelling match, regardless of their location. Joe and Y/N just did not click, or so everyone thought. They put it down to them being too similar and accepted the brawls they would have to witness on a regular basis. And tonight, was no different.

Y/N arrived at Caspar and Josh’s apartment drinks in hand greeting the boys, hugging each as she saw them when her eyes fell upon a familiar mop of brownish hair. “Ugh, you didn’t tell me he was going to be here”, Y/N whined.

“Well he is apart of our group, and this is a group hang out.” Caspar said condescendingly, “Please correct me if I’m wrong.” Y/N stayed silent and reached for one of her drinks, “oh, c’mon Y/N, it’s not that bad, I don’t know why you hate each other so much anyway,” Caspar said leaving the room. Y/N stayed quiet, she thought she knew why they didn’t get along, but there was no way she was sharing the reason. After gathering her thoughts, she walked in the main area pretending to have been on a phone call.

“Oh, look who decided to make an appearance”, Joe muttered under his breath.

“It’s as pleasant as always to see you too Joseph”, Y/N replied quickly sinking besides Jack, smirking because she knew how much Joe hated when she called him that.

The night progressed and the group was full of laughter and banter, yet two of the group sat there silently not wanting to ruin the night for their friends, but none the less the air thick with tension. “What about you Y/N, how’s single life treating you?” Conor asked snapping you out of your trance.

“Ahh, very well, very well,” Y/N laughed. “I went on a lovely date the other night, hoping for a round 2 I guess. He is a musician as well, so this YouTube thing doesn’t scare him, which is a bonus.” Y/N said cheerfully.

“Oh, so you’re only seeing one boy that’s a surprise”, Joe muttered once again. This was very out of Joe’s character and the boys only got more confused the more they tried to figure it out.

“Excuse me, like you can talk! What is your problem!” Y/N yelled back.

Byron cleared his throat, “could it be that our young Joe, and fair Y/N secretly fancy each other.” He sent Y/N a wink, but her eyes were following Joe’s, which were currently serving Byron a death stare. The other boys were quick to join in on teasing Joe. It got Y/N thinking had Joe told them something about her? Why were they jumping to this conclusion, when the generally accepted one was that they were too similar?

Either way Y/N was going to find out tonight, locking eyes with Joe she raised an eyebrow as if to say game on. She gently snuggled in closer to Jack, which was not overly unusual, but the hand on his upper thigh was. Joe watched her like a hawk, visibly becoming more frustrated and annoyed, eventually completely withdrawing himself. A tell-tale sign that an argument was about to explode. However, Y/N wanted to see how far she could push him, continuing her play flirting with Jack. It took no longer than five minutes before Joe stood up.

“Seriously Y/N what are you doing, I thought you were infatuated with your music boy, and here you are flirting with our best mate right in front of us!” Joe snapped.

“Why does it even bother you, besides it’s not like you haven’t been searching on tindr all night!’ Y/N responded.

“It just does ok! If were going to have to hang out as friends, then you can at least not flirt with my mates all the time!” Joe replied running his hand through his hair. The other boys were now silent all watching and piecing the puzzle together. Byron the other hand was smirking glad that his room mate was finally about to do something about his biggest dilemma, of I love her, but she hates me.

“I’ll ask you again. Why do you care, you hate me”, Y/N said sharply, taking a step in.

“Because…because it does god damn it. Because it’s never me! And gosh do I wish it was me you wanted for once! Frick Y/N, I wish I hated you, it would be so much easier than this.” Joe finally spat out, shying away realising what he had just done in front of all his mates.

“Gosh, you’re stupid.” Y/N whispered before reaching for Joe, only for Joe to crash his lips into hers in a fiery kiss full of anger, which slowly warmed and became more tender and sincere. And once they pulled away they quickly reconnected their lips, realising that all this time they hadn’t hated each other, but they feared what they could’ve been. Oli awkwardly coughed breaking them up, bringing them back to a room of awkward looking boys.

“Um, excuse us, I think we have some, uhm... catching up to do”, Joe said with a smirk leading Y/N to Caspar’s room.

“Really? You make my life hell by always fighting, now you hook up on my bed? Just my luck”, Caspar sighed in defeat at his friends.

[peanutbuttercreamjelly]

Dating Caspar Lee might include..

he’d be so cuddly

like literally cuddles all the time

arms sneaking aroung your waist from behind

kisses on the cheek

holding hands

you’d be his top priority

he’d always make sure to see you enough

wearing his hoodies

sometimes him buying a new one just because he’d know you’d like the design

romantic dates

like to the movies

or maybe a picknick in a not so crowded park

travelling together

taking cutesy couple pics for instagram

having matching phone backgrounds

if you couldn’t see each other in person for a few days, he’d send you voice messages and snapchats

he’d introduce you to his parents pretty soon

meeting his childhood friends

getting along with them so well

him being so smitten

they’d call him whipped, but they were so glad that Caspar found you

loving the trip to South Africa so much that you couldn’t wait to get back

getting along with the Buttercreams and his other friends in England very well, too

he’d show you off so much

him asking if you’re comfortable to be in his videos

the fans would love you because of your chemistry with him

going to events together

feeling safe with him even when you’re going on the red carpet and the paps are going crazy

because you’d know he’ll always be there

[elsehuggs]

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I’m gonna cry!!! He is the cutest!!!

[tierneystescobag]

Edited? What’s he on about? 😂