Category: Joe Sugg imagines

Wisdom Teeth

Request: Joe gets his wisdom teeth out


“So?” You asked after Joe returned from his trip to the dentist.

When you didn’t get a response, you shifted your gaze from your book you were reading to the entryway where you saw you’re pouty boyfriend struggling to kick his shoes off, “Bad news?”

The grunt he made and the way he carried himself over to you said it all; the news he got from the dentist was not the news that he was hoping for.

Joe fell onto the couch, his head falling onto your lap not caring that his head landing firmly on your now closed book.

“They made me make an appointment for Wednesday morning.” Joe groaned as he pulled the book from under his head and dropping it to the floor.

“So tomorrow?” You asked looking down at him.

“Yeah..I suppose that’s tomorrow.”

“Better sooner than later right?” You asked as he sat up and gave you a look.

“No. I’d rather do it later love.”

“Joe, you’re going to be fine. There’s nothing to worry about, they do these surgeries all the time.”

“Y/N, you should know by now that all I do is worry-”

“Like getting your blood drawn?” You interrupted.

“…yes, like getting my blood drawn. But this is much different. I’ve never had surgery before and this is something that I can actually worry about.”

“But you don’t need to.” You said rubbing his back and he laid his head on your shoulder.

“But I’m going to.”

>>>

Joe was quiet the whole way back to the dentist. He was instructed not to eat anything so he sat in silence sipping on water as you hummed along to the songs on the radio. You tried making conversation with him in hopes to take his mind off of his surgery but his replies were either short or nonexistent.

He was nervous to say the least and you knew there wasn’t much you could do when he was like this; you could only assure him that he would be alright and let him do the rest.

You kissed Joe goodbye once he was called back by the dental assistant, “I’ll be right here the whole time.” You said to ease his nerves before he hesitantly walked back with the assistant.

Joe shifted on the couch with a groan making you stop what you were doing in the kitchen as you thought the noise you were making woke him up. He turned over, wrapping him blanket tighter around his body and settled back into the couch. You went back to making yourself a late lunch when we heard Joe groan again, and this time, sit up. 

He said something but stopped when he realized his mouth was still full of gauze from his surgery. He pulled the wet cotton from his mouth, shuddering slightly at the feeling before rubbing his eyes and speaking once again, “Babe..”

“Yes?” You replied laughing to yourself as you watched him fall back onto the couch with another groan, “You may need to put those back in love, your gums might still be bleeding.” 

You walked over to him with a clean gauze only to see him pull the blanket up over his head. You took a seat next to him on the couch, rubbing his legs that were curled closely to his chest. 

“How are you feeling?”

“Great” He mumbled, peaking over at you over the blanket. 

“Can I see?” You said pulling the blanket down his body and taking his hands to pull him up. 

He moved so he was sitting facing you, his face curved down into a frown. 

“Cheer up Sugg, it’s all over.” You said pushing his head back so you could take a look inside his mouth. 

“It just hurts” He said making a face as he began wetting his dry mouth, his tongue finding one of the holes in his gums. 

“Don’t do that.” You said holding his jaw and bring his face back level with yours, “I’ll get you some water, but the dentist told me specifically to not let you do that.” You said getting up to get him some water. 

“Are you hungry? The only thing you can really eat right now is ice cream so thats you’re only option.” You said bring Joe his water. 

He shook his head as he took the glass from your hands, nearly spilling it all over himself when he took a sip. 

You smiled and grinned as you sat back down next to him, taking the glass from him and setting it on the table in front of you. Joe moved to lay on your lap, propping his head up with the pillow he was perviously using.

“Gonna go back to sleep?” You asked running your fingers through his hair.

Instead of answering, he took your other hand in his, bringing it up to his mouth and kissing it before intertwining your fingers with his and snuggling deeper into the pillow.

*sigh*

Alright guys, 

So I’ve decided that I’m not going to post imagines on this blog anymore. I haven’t been keeping up with this fandom and I can’t really find the time or the motivation to sit down and write. 

So instead of just deleting what was left of the requests, I’ve asked some writers if they’d want to take a few of these off my hands. 

@bouttogolinkurbitch and @buttercream-fanfic have taken a few so you can head other their blogs to check out their writings!

I still have about 4 requests left so feel free to message me if you’re interested in taking a few of these (I won’t reply until late tonight just an FYI). They’ll be yours to post on your own blog, I can give you a little shoutout if you’d like so people who sent in requests in know where there at now. 

This blog will still be around, I’ll still have my masterlist up and I’ll occasionally come on here and reblog some things I just won’t be writing anymore. 

xx

Hey guys…

If any of you guys write Joe Sugg imagines or want to even, send me a message either in my asks (off anon) or as a direct message please. 

Just a “Hey I write imagines! What’s up?!” would be nice.

xx

Painful Confession

Request @yourdogsdaddy


You glanced up from your spot in your kitchen over at the boys sitting at your worktop as Joe stared questionably at his phone screen.

“Are we live…hello?” He said aloud.

“Hello hello!” Oli shouted causing Joe to cover his ears mockingly.

“Hello, Jessica! Looks like we’re live, sorry for everyone who’s ears are now bleeding from Oli…”

“Yeah, sorry guys!” Oli chimed in.

“So guys, as you can see I’m not in my own flat. We’re actually at Y/N’s and I forgot I promised a livestream tonight!” Joe said looking up over his phone to you, giving you a small smile.

“The rest of the boys are here somewhere too but Oli is the only one who wanted to be on here with me.” Joe continued.

“Oi! You didn’t even ask us!” Mikey yelled as he poked his head around the corner from the lounge.

“Whatever! This livestream is going to be a pretty short one because Y/N has offered to make dinner, which is what she’s doing now…..if only Smell-O-Vision was a real thing, guys!” You felt your cheeks turn warm as you continued going about to dinner.

Fifteen or so minutes had passed and dinner was just about finished and it seemed like Joe was winding down the livestream.

“Oh here’s a good question.” Oli said, “Y/N, which of the buttercream do you like the most?”

“I like you all the same.” You said over your shoulder as your back was turned to them.

“No, but if you had to choose one of us.” Oli persisted.

“What do you mean by ‘like’?” You asked, turning around and resting your body against your worktop.

“Like which one of us would you rather hang out with alone.”Joe chimed in as he gave you a look. It was almost like he forgot there were a thousand or so people watching him right now.

“Umm,” You said as you thought to yourself.

You and Joe both already knew the answer to his question but the two of you weren’t exactly ready to express the feelings you both had towards each other to all your friends and thousands of strangers.

“Honestly, none of you. You all kind of suck separately…it’s either all or nothing.” You finally said.

“Well, that hurt…” Oli said sadly while Joe’s eyes lingered in your direction.

“Dinners about ready boys.” You shouted before turning back around, letting Oli and Joe wrap up the livestream.

“You guys are still streaming? I want to eat!” Jack said as he squished his face in between Joe and Oli’s.

“We’re wrapping it up mate, Y/N just said we all suck so I think it’s a good time to end this,” Joe said.

“Why do we suck?”

“Do you not want to be our friend anymore?”

“I didn’t mean it like that.” You clarified as you dropped a bunch of dirty utensils in the warm soapy water in your sink. “The question was who did I like more and-”

“And you said we all suck?” Caspar asked.

“No.” sticking your hand in the water to start washing up, “I said I liked you all equally. You guys are fun all together but individually, you all suc-OW!!” You yelled as you quickly pulled your hand out of the water.

“Are you alright?” Joe said quickly as you held your hand in a fist.

“Mhmm.” You said wincing at the pain and the slight of the blood that was now running down your arm.

“That doesn’t look like your alright.” Joe said as he got off of his chair and made his way over to you, “What happened?”

“I forgot there was a knife in the sink and I may have just cut myself on it.” You said moving your hand over the sink as the blood dripped to the floor.

“She’s alright guys, just sliced her hand open.” You heard Oli say which made you give him an unimpressed look.

“Can I see it?” Joe asked as you turned on the water, letting it run over the wound.

“Joe its fine.”

“Babe you literally just sliced your palm open, it’s not fine.”

“Joe stop. I didn’t slice it open, it’s just a small cut. I said I’ll be fine.”

“Mate, if she said she’s okay, I think it’s okay,” Josh said from the other side of the worktop.

You gave Joe a look to let him know that you really were okay and you saw his body loosen up.

“You sure you’re okay?” He asked.

You nodded your head before he pulled you close to him and kissed your forehead.

“Eh hem…” Someone cleared their throat that quickly brought Joe back to reality as he awkwardly stepped away from you.

“What was that?”

“Are you two a thing?”

“Ah, not…yet?” Joe was unsure about his own answer as he glanced over at you.

“Well, you guys better start because we’re still live and 2,300 people just heard all of that…” Oli said.

You watched Joe’s eye widen as he rushed over to his phone, his eyes running over the comments briefly.

“Well guys,” Joe’s said before letting out an airy laugh, “Bye.” He said as he turned off the stream.

“Wow mate, way to go,” Mikey said putting his hands on Joe’s shoulders after he ended the stream.

“Yeah…I feel like that’s something Caspar would do.” Josh said.

“I’m actually surprised he hasn’t pulled a stunt like that,” Jack said.

“Are you sure you’re alright?” Joe asked you as he ignored his friends.

“Yes, Joe. I’m alright. Dinner’s ready, so eat up everybody.”

Scavenger Hunt

Request


You felt your peaceful dream slip away from you as the sound of muffled laughter slowly brought you back to reality. You closed your eyes tighter as you moved your foot back to nudge Joe who you had assumed was the one who was laughing, but when your foot hit nothing but the empty space beside you, you slowly blinked yourself awake.

“Bloody hell boys!” You said noticing Oli and Byron standing over you as you slept, a smile plastered on both of their faces.

“Sorry Y/N.” Byron said as his smile grew.

“Did you know that you smile in your sleep?” Oli asked as he pointed his vlog camera back towards you as you pulled the duvet up to your chin.

“I was having a good dream which you two ruined….why are you in here anyway? Where’s Joe?” You asked.

“You’ll have to find him.” Byron said handing you a pastel colored envelope with your name on it written in Joe’s hand writing.

“What is this?” You asked, sitting up and taking the envelope, looking questionably at the boys who exchanged smiles to each other, “It’s too early for these games Sugg.” You said out loud as you ripped open the seam.

“He’s not here Y/N” Oli laughed.

“And where is he?” You asked rhetorically as you continued to unwrap the contents of the envelope.

“Read it out loud so the people at home know what it says!” Oli said as you unfolded the piece of paper that was tucked inside.

“Dearest Y/N….” You read, pausing to look strangely up at the camera, “Sometimes I feel like our life together isn’t exciting enough so I thought ‘Hey! Let’s do a scavenger hunt!’ As you are aware (hopefully) you woke up to Oli and Byron, their job is to help you find the 7 other envelopes that I have hidden and vlog your progress. When you have found all the envelopes, you’ll be given a prize, that prize being yours truly as I’m sure you’ve already asked where I was. Not sure how long it will take you to find all the envelopes but I’ll see you soon.” You continued to read out loud.

“A scavenger hunt?”

“Yep so let’s go!!” Oli said as he panned the camera back and forth from you, Bryon and himself to show the excitement.

“Umm….there’s no clue as to where the next envelope is in here.” You said as you scanned back over the note, turning it over even to make sure you didn’t miss anything.

“Just go get ready.” Byron said unphased that you had no prompt as to what to do next.

“Are you just going to keep filming the entire time?” You asked Oli as you realized he was still filming.

“Mhmm.”

“…is there an envelope somewhere in here?” You asked them both.

With no answer, the two boys parted leaving you with a direct sight line to the bathroom, “Is it in there?”

Getting nothing once again, you sighed as you pushed the duvet off of your body and headed over to the bathroom, flicking on the light to find another pastel colored envelope, this time with the number ‘2’ written on it, taped to the mirror.

You turned around and noticed the boys had followed you and were now standing in the door frame, watching as you ripped through the paper.

“Congratulations! You have found the second clue. Take this time to get ready for the day. Make sure not to skip over any part of your Saturday routine or you’ll miss the next clue.” You read.

“Any ideas where the next one could be?” Oli asked.

“Nope, but I’ll let you know when I do.” You said giving the boys and the camera a smile before closing the bathroom door on them.

The next thirty minutes or so was spent in the shower and in your wardrobe where you thoroughly searched for another envelope. With no luck, you threw on some clothes and a bit of makeup as you would every Saturday you supposed.

Oli and Byron glanced up at you at you walked down the stairs but they made no effort to get off the couch which meant they knew where the envelopes where hidden and you were nowhere close to find the next one.

Just as Joe had told you to, you began doing everything you typically did Saturday mornings. You began by making yourself some breakfast, unloading and loading the dishwasher and opened your laptop to check for any emails that may have came in late last night or early this morning.

“So are you two going to give me a clue as to where the next clue is or just sit on my couch?” You ask.

“You’re haven’t done everything you usually do on Saturdays.” Oli said without looking up from his phone.

“How do you know what I do on my Saturdays?”

“Y/N, think really hard. You’re forgetting something and they won’t be very happy with you later….” Byron said as he looked at you, his eyes shifting to the floor beside where you stood in the kitchen.

Your eyes followed his gaze to the potted plant that sat on the ground, “It’s in a plant? We have like 50 plants in this house!”

“Better get watering.” Oli said putting his phone down and pulling out the camera.

You silently cursed Joe’s name for letting him talk you into getting so many plants as you began filling the watercan that you grabbed from under the kitchen sink.

For the next 10 mins the boys followed you through the house as you watered each plant, keeping your eye out for an abnormally place piece of paper. With no luck inside, you headed outside and began watering those plants where you found the pastel paper hidden behind the tall grass of Joe’s favorite plant.

“Number 3…” You said tearing the clue open. “Got mail?”

“Well that was a shit clue Joe!” Oli said from behind you has he and Byron laughed.

>>>

“What did the clue say to order?” Byron asked as the three of you entered the coffee shop the sixth clue had told you to go to.

“My favorite drink.” You said looking around the busy shop for anything that remotely resembled an envelope, “Do you guys want anything?”

The three of you stood in line of the coffee shop Joe had asked you to come to shortly after the two of you had met four years ago. You hadn’t been in here much since that day but it still looked and smelt the same which made you smile. You glanced over that the large storefront windows that were lined with booths that were surprisingly unoccupied including the booth that you and Joe had sat in the day ages ago.

“And can I get a name for these?” The barista asked you.

“Y/N.” You said giving her a smile before you left to join Oli and Byron at the booth, “So now what?”

“Read the clue again.” Oli told you as he pulled back out the camera and brought it up to speed.

“You’re almost finished love. The penultimate clue is one of my favorites. It’s the only place that can satisfy your sweet-tooth. Order your favorite drink and sit at our booth.” You read.

“Y/N.” The barista said as she set the last of your order of drinks on the counter.

“Okay…so I have my drink, now what?” You said placing the three drinks on the table and sliding back into your seat.

“Read it again.”

“Oli there’s nothing in this clue! Just a rhyme that probably took Joe ages to come up with!” You said rereading the clue.

“Lemme see that.” Byron said as you gladly handed in the piece of paper, “Alright….congratulations…blah blah blah….order your favorite drink and sit at our booth. Okay, so you have your drink…-”

“And we are sitting at the booth.” You interrupted.

“Are you sure this is the correct booth?” Byron asked.

“Yes, it was the only one open that day and we continued to sit at this one every time we came in here because….” You trailed off as you remember why this booth was so special.

“Because why?” Oli asked as he continued to point the camera in your direction.

“The table.” You said as you started to feel around the underneath of the table, “There was a sticky note stuck to the underneath of this table that day that said something about being happy….” You paused as your hand ran over was what felt like an envelope.

“Wow Joseph, that was a good one.” Oli said surprised as you blushed and ripped open the clue.

“‘You make me happy in a way that no one else can’ is what the quote said. Back then I didn’t really think about that too much but as I got to know you and love you over the years, I realize that not only were we meant to find that sticky note but that it was talking about us. You make me so incredibly happy Y/N, even on the days where I don’t feel like smiling at all.” You said as you continued to stare at the paper for a few seconds after you finished reading before smiling and sliding yourself out of the booth, “C’mon boys, let’s go find Joe.”

The three of you walked the short walk from the coffee shop the the park where you and Joe had first met.

~ You were on your way home from work, dazed with an oncoming headache and just general stress when the next think you knew you were being caught from falling on your ass by the object that sent you tumbling.

“Sorry, sorry. Are you alright?” The man who was holding onto you asked.

“Um yeah I think so. Are you?” You asked finding yourself becoming lost in the man’s blue eyes.

“Yeah but I’m not the one who nearly fell to the floor.”

“Just the one who knocked me over.” You laughed as the stranger brought your back upright.

“Yeah again I’m sorry about that. I guess I wasn’t paying attention. I’ve had a pretty shit day actually and I was trying to sort things out rather than paying attention to where I was going.” The man stopped as he realized he was rambling, “And now I’ve just unloaded all of that onto a stranger. I’m sorry again.”

“It’s alright. I’m Y/N by the way.” You said giving him a soft smile.

You watched the man’s face swift from worry into an equally soft smile, “Joe.”

“Well Joe, it looks like we are no longer strangers are we?” You laughed.

“No I guess we aren’t. Hey, are you busy right now? There’s a nice little coffee shop down the road, I don’t know if you’d like to grab a coffee or something.” Joe asked.

“That’d be really nice actually.” ~

“So this is the infamous park!” Byron said as the three of you walked further into the park, “I’ve only heard stories about this place.”

“It’s hardly a park, just a shortcut from work to my old flat really.” You laughed as you turned left at a fork, “And right up here is where is all happened.” You said and smile creeped across your face as you noticed the figure that was sitting on a bench was your boyfriend.

“Hello love! I’ve been looking for you all morning!” Joe said as he stood up and pulled you into a hug.

“What was all this about? I’d say our life together is pretty exciting.” You said.

“I suppose it’s exciting but it’s just missing something.”

“And what is that?” You questioned as you watched Joe’s eyes shift to look past you.

You turned around and found the rest of the boys walking backwards as they carried something that they clearly didn’t want you to see yet. You watched as Byron ran over to help the boys as Oli stood back, his camera still pointing in your direction.

“A promise.” Joe said from behind you as he wrapped his arms around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder as you continued to watch the boys, “A promise that I will love you forever and ever and no matter what. Because like that quote said, you make me happy in a way that no one else can and I don’t even want to test that theory out because I don’t want to risk losing you.”

Joe let his hands fall from your body as the boys finally made it to a reasonably distance. Byron backed away from the boys, giving them a thumbs up before they all turned around revealing what they were carrying. A large banner was stretched between them that read in big letters; ‘Will you marry me?’.

You turned around to Joe to find him down on one knee, a velvet box open in his palm.

“Y/N Y/L/N, will you mar-”

“Yes!!” You interrupted him with excitement, “Yes Joe, oh my god!”

Joe let out a small laugh as he stood back up, sliding the ring onto your finger before pulling you into a hug as the boys began to cheer behind you.

“That was a lot of work for a proposal.” You laughed before placing a kiss on his lips.

“I know and you didn’t even let me finish asking the question.” He laughed.

“I’m sorry, you can ask it again if you want.”

“Nope, nope. Moment’s over.” Joe said pushing you away before pulling you back in with a  laugh before giving you another kiss.

Joe Sugg Imagines || One last time ||

Anonymous
said: 

Can u do
one where it’s your wedding day but your not marrying Joe, and before
the wedding he tells you he loves you and you love him, too so you
call the wedding off? thx xxx


– –

Letting
out a deep breath slowly, you ran your fingers down the front of the
white dress you wore, sitting nervously in the small dressing room of
the venue you booked.

In
less then thirty minutes you would be making your way down the
outdoor aisle between the rows of white chairs dawning alternating
coral and sea foam green coloured curly ribbons.

The
silence was peaceful as you let your mind wander within itself,
trying to calm down, as you glanced up watching your reflection in
the mirror you smiled to yourself, you looked happy on the outside,
but inside you kept doubting everything and it made you feel
horrible.

A
soft knock came to your door and you perked yourself up, clearing
your throat. “Yes?” You asked cheerfully, as the knob turned
slowly you watched one of your Maid of Honour poke her head in, her
eyes finding yours,

“Uh
(Y/N), you have a visitor.” She said in a soft tone and your
eyebrows knitted together, “I do?” You asked in confusion and she
nodded.

“– it’s
Joe…” She added and opened the door a little wider, looking
behind her you could see Joe standing there looking down, playing
with his fingers absently. “I can tell him to go?” She offered
but you shook your head, “no, no – it’s fine.” You said and she
nodded, stepping back from the door, her eyes caught yours and you
knew that she knew… She was your best girl friend, how could she
not know?

She
turned around and made a gesture that told Joe ‘go in’ and he kept
his head down, stepping into the room. He closed the door behind him
and he finally looked up. “Hi.” He said carefully, “hi.” You
repeated standing up facing him. He wore black dress pants, a white
button down long sleeve shirt and a smart looking black blazer, his
hair was perfectly styled. 

“Wow.” He finally said, his eyes had
wondered from your feet all the way up to your face slowly and you
blushed. “

Thanks.” You glanced down at yourself before looking
back up.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have intruded on you like
this.” He started to apologise quickly but you shook your head,
“Joe, it’s fine – really.” You assured and he let out a breath. 

“I guess, I just wanted to see you one last time before you become
Misses McKenzie.” The hurt in the tone he spoke with reflected
across his eyes as he said it. “I’m not going anywhere, Joe.” You
tried swallowing a lump starting in your throat.

“I
know, but… After this – everything changes… I know we’re still
going to be best friends, but you’ll be busy with … Married life
stuff.” He pointed out, “throwing fancy dinner parties, going out
with all your couple friends … Kids.” He
added.

“I’m
still going to be me, I’ll always be me.” You tried to rationalise
with him and maybe with yourself, if you could convince everyone
around you, you figured you could convince yourself, that this is
that you wanted.

Nodding
Joe parted his lips, “you –  just … Married.” He reached out
taking your left hand carefully, neither of you had realised how
close you’d gotten to one another until then, and he ran his thumb
over your bare ring finger slowly.

“…
Joe.” You whispered, looking away looking at him was becoming
harder and harder the  more the time ran down. “I’m sorry, (Y/N).”
He let your hand go, “please don’t cry on me…” He whispered,
seeing the tears welling up at the corners of your eyes, you blinked
several times trying to dry them but it only made them fall.
“Hey,
no tears unless they are happy ones today, right?” He asked, his
brought his hands up, delicately cupping your face within them, his
thumbs drying those stray fallen tears away.

“How
am I suppose to be happy… When …” You stopped yourself, your
eyes both finding each others, your (colour) eyes staring into his
blues. “I shouldn’t have come, I caused this… I’m so sorry.”
Joe said, “I’ll leave… I’m sorry.” He continued, he let you go
and stepped back turning on the heel of his dress shoe. 

“Joe!”
You stopped him, grabbing his hand quickly, he stopped and turned
back to you, tears had started welling up in his own eyes. “I
pictured this different, I tried to plan this out in my head. Tried
telling myself to leave you alone. But I couldn’t, I need you to know
that I love you.” He finally got it all out. 

“I’ve always loved
you and I’m sorry I acted like an immature jerk when we dated and
that I was an idiot for not taking it seriously… That I let you
walk away so easily when we broke up… I know it’s been years and
you don’t deserve me dumping everything on you, especially on your
wedding day.” The tears had come for both of you, they seemed to
match each others as they ran down your cheek’s.

“Please
forgive me, I caused a mess.” He added and you inhaled a shaky
breath. “I can’t forgive you for how you feel…” You tried to
find all the right words, “because… I love you, too… I always
have. I thought I could be happy, Jake makes me happy, I love him –
but I don’t love him like I love you, Joe… I’ve never loved anyone
as much as I love you.”

As
you finished, you felt Joe’s hands on your sides and he pulled you
closer to him, he kissed you tenderly with caution and you gave in,
feeling your heart beat quickening as you draped your arms around his
neck, kissing him back with urgency.

You
pulled away from each other slowly and your foreheads came to rest
against each others. “I,” you paused, a small but genuine smile
came across your lips. “I need to talk to Jake.” You whispered,
feeling Joe nod slightly, 

“(Y/N), I can turn around and walk out
that door… I can let you be as happy as you possibly can with him.
I didn’t want to cause drama.” He was running his hands up and down
your sides slowly. 

“You’re not walking away from me.” You warned
him and he laughed a little. “That’s good, I wasn’t planning on letting
you walk away from me either.” He lent in and kissed you again…

Joe Sugg Imagine || Hometown ||

Anonymous
said:

Could you please write
an imagine where y/n and Joe visit her home town in America. And Joe
see’s how much fun she’s having and gets worried she’ll want to stay
there.


– –

Laughing,
you sat down on the oversized beach blanket, catching your breath
after running up the warm sand. “Oh my god, I can’t believe you’re
leaving tomorrow.” Alli – your best friend from your hometown
pouted sadly, sniffing a little for the dramatics. “I know…”
You admitted, finding it hard to believe 10 days had come and gone so
quickly.

“Do
you know when you’ll be back next?” She wondered, looking between
you and Joe who’d been sitting quietly, enjoying the sunshine. “I
don’t know… My work-holiday visa is up in 7 months,” you
shrugged, picking up a handful of cream-coloured sand and watching as
it slipped through your fingers back onto the beach.

“Unless
you get your resident permit.” Joe pointed out quickly, glancing at
him you nodded, “yeah.” you agreed with what he said, you met Joe
three years ago at PlayList Live and you became smitten by each
other, you often flew over to England to spend time with him in the
first year, before two years ago when you got really serious, you
obtained a working-holiday visa which gave you two years in the UK
with him.

“We
miss you so much here.” Alli opened a bottle of water taking a
drink, “you HAVE to miss us, right?” She really didn’t want you
to go. “Of course I do! This is my home.” You held your arms up
gesturing to not only the beach but everything around it, you were
smiling brightly but you caught Joe shift uneasily from his place on
the blanket and you smile faded a little.

“Good.”
Alli was checking her phone, “look – I gotta go,” she held up
her phone, “you know how my mom is… But we’re still meeting up
tonight right?” She stood up. “Of course.” You promised. “Good,
‘cause I know not everyones gotten to see you while you’ve been here,
but everyone is coming to the beach party tonight! So our STAR has to
be there.” She lent over and shook you by the shoulders, making you
laugh. “I promise, we’ll be there.” You crossed your heart.

“Great! See you guys later!” She picked up her bag and car
keys.

As
Alli became distant toward the parking lot you turned to look at Joe
quickly. “What’s wrong?” You were serious and it caught him off
guard, “nothing?” He asked confused. “You aren’t acting
yourself…” You pointed out knowing his personality.

“I’m
fine.” He forced a smile and you didn’t buy into it, you looked
over his skeptically. “Joe…” The tone you took was dry as he
shook his head, “just thinking about our flight tomorrow.” He
waved off you questions and you rolled your eyes a little. “I don’t
believe you.” As you spoke, Joe scoffed, “well I’m telling the
truth.” He held his hands up, “lets not get into a fight our last
day here.” He added, you rubbed your forehead slightly, “fine.”
You muttered..


It wasn’t long before the afternoon turned into night, you were
walking barefoot down the smooth pavement leading to the beach you
could see the bonfire in the distance.

Joe
was walking slowly beside you dragging his feet along slowly, he
hadn’t spoken much since the afternoon, anytime you would glance over
to him he would be looking off into a daze.

You
stopped walking and Joe gasped, almost running into you, “(Y/N)!”
He said in surprise, you turned quickly staring him over. “What’s
wrong?” You asked again, this time you wouldn’t back down without
an answer.
“I told you, nothing.” He ran his fingers through
his hair, looking over the top of your head toward the beach.

“Jesus
Christ Joe, I’ve known you long enough to know when somethings
wrong.” You muttered. “You’re having fun, don’t ruin it.” Joe
gestured behind you to the beach. “Are you not having fun?” You
wondered and he shook his head, “No – I.” He looked down at you
sombrely, “It’s just…” He trailed off and kicked a small peddle
across the pavement.

“What?”
You asked him, reaching over you took his hand into yours, Joe looked
down at your hands together and squeezed it lightly. “I’m worried
you wont get on that plane with me tomorrow.” He admitted, as he
spoke you tensed. “Baby, why would you think that?” You asked
softly.

“Because,
this is your home, all your friends are here, you’re having so much
fun… Why would you wanna leave?” He asked you, he let your hand
go and stepped away, looking out toward the Ocean.

As
some guilt set deep in your chest, you exhaled slowly, “that’s why
you’ve been acting strange? You think I’ll stay?” You asked and he
nodded but didn’t break his tense gaze with the landscape before him.
“Oh Joe.” You came up behind him, putting your hands on his
shoulders and squeezing them carefully.

“I’ll
understand if you do, I wont be mad.” He glanced back finally to
catch your eyes.

“You’ve
got nothing to worry about.” You assured, “this is my hometown…
But, you – You’re in England and that’s where my home is… With
you.” You smiled and he turned around.

“You
mean that?” He asked, his hand came up and the back of his middle
and index finger brushed against your cheek lightly. “Of course I
do, Joe.” You wanted to let out a breathless laugh, seeing any
doubts melt away on his face. “I love you, I’m not going anywhere.”
You stood up on your tiptoes and kissed him, his hands moved down
slipping around your sides and pulling you close.

Joe Sugg Imagine || Hi Baby ||

Anonymous
said: 

can you please do an
imagine where y/n is in hospital after just having a baby? and she’s
just really knackered but Joe can’t stop filming because hes so
excited & it’s just cute family fluff? thank youxxx


– –

“And
here she is, fearless, strong, wonderful … Amazing (Y/N).” Joe
said holding the camera in his out stretched arm, you glanced up
forcing a tired smile seeing yourself in the flipped up screen. “Joe,
I look horrible.” You whispered, your head exhaustedly pressed into
the pillow.
“You look beautiful,” Joe hushed you quickly,
“doesn’t she look beautiful guys? My amazing, birth giving, wife.”
Joe lent in and placed a soft kiss on your forehead, before standing
upright, he spun around with the camera, “she’s tired – she just
pushed a tiny human from her-” – “Joe!” You said quickly
cutting him off and he grinned, “well … You know where.” He
laughed.

“Oh
do you guys like my new bling?” He held up his right hand, on his
pinky was your wedding ring and on his thumb your engagement ring.
“(Y/N) handed them to me, before she started pushing and I thought
she wanted to a divorce for a minute… Turns out, she was scared
she’d lose them if something happened like a C-Section.” He
explained,

A
permanent smile was etched across his lips, his blue eyes twinkling.
“I’m just so happy right now,” he walked across the room, “and
it’s a beautiful day!” He showed the early morning from the window,
the Sun still making its way up, pastel colours of yellow and orange
littered the sky. “A beautiful day for the beautiful little girl
that just came into the world.” He’s voice was gentle.

You
watched him turning the camera back on himself, it made you smile
seeing how excited and happy he was, how excited and happy you were –
despite the long onset of exhaustion.

“Did
you show her yet?” You asked, “now that she’s all clean…” You
pointed out, while you were a pretty privet person despite being on
YouTube, you were on the fence about letting Joe film the birth of
your child, but it was apparent, there was a lot of people just as
excited as you both were too see it and share the experience, so you
couldn’t say no.

“Oh,
I guess I should, huh?” Joe laughed. He walked around the other
side of your hospital bed, holding the camera turned around, “hi baby, oh she’s awake!” Joe said brightly, the camera recording a
tiny baby wrapped up in a lilac coloured blanket, with a little white
cap, her blue eyes wide and looking around. 

“Welcome to the world
sweetheart, Daddy loves you so much  – and Mommy loves you so much.”
He whispered, carefully using his free hand to adjust her hat to
cover one of her tiny ears. “A lot of people love you and are very
excited to meet you.” He brushed his thumb against her small
fingers curled into a fist.

“I
think she looks like (Y/N), but (Y/N) thinks she looks like me.”
Joe brought the camera up to be in your direction. “She looks
exactly like you, if I didn’t just spend 34 hours in labour, I
wouldn’t be sure she’s mine.” You laughed but yawned at the same
time. “I think we should let you get some rest, I’ll see you in a
bit guys.” Joe turned the camera to himself and waved turning it
off.

“I’m
so proud of you.” Joe was leaning on the edge of the bed, his
fingers brushing through your hair relaxingly. “Thank you.” You
smiled, your eyes were closed enjoying the sensation. 

“You did
amazing, and I don’t think I could ever thank you enough for giving
me the best gift of all time.” He was smiling, glancing from
looking down at you to the baby nestled in the clear basket, sleeping
just centimetres away. “You were the best help I could have asked
for.” You assured him, opening your eyes. “I don’t know if I
could’ve done it the last little bit without you being so
encouraging.” You said…


“Hi guys, I hope you can hear me… I’m being quiet because (Y/N)
is sleeping.” Joe’s voice was low, the room around him was dim, he
was sitting lent back in a chair. He was shirtless apart from the
blanket over the left side of his body,

“Baby
Sugg and I are just getting to know each other.” He explained,
bringing the camera down to show the baby snuggled up on his chest
under the blanket, sleeping.

“And
I know I’ve said this before… Many times, but I just can’t stop
this overwhelming sensation of being so proud of my wife…” He
brought the camera back up to his face. “Of course having a baby
isn’t easy, but this really wasn’t easy on her and the way she just,
kept on giving so much energy when she had none … Words can’t
express how astonishing that is to watch.” He looked down at his
daughter and placed a light kiss on the top of her head.

“This
video is all over the place, I’m sorry – but I’m all over the
place. I’m so happy, there’s a million things running through my head
but right now, looking and holding this beautiful Princess – they
don’t matter. I just wanted to catch all of these feelings in the
moment. I just wanna say: I love you (Y/N) thank you for bringing our
baby into this world, I love my baby so much and I love you guys so
much. Thank you for sharing this journey with us…” He grinned.
“I’ll see you guys later.” He gave a half wave the best he could
holding a baby and turned the camera off.

Joe Sugg (mini) Imagine || Stairs ||

Anonymous
said: 

Hey,
could you write an imagine where y/n wakes up in the hospital, after
hitting her head by falling down the stairs. And could you please
write Joe to be the overly worried boyfriend.


– –

As
you stirred slightly, your eyes fluttered open feeling a very dull
ache all across your body, “Hmm?” You said in confusion, this
wasn’t your bedroom – the walls were too white and the off-blue
blanket tucked around you didn’t belong to you either.

“(Y/N)!”
Joe exclaimed standing up quickly from the chair beside you, “are
you okay? How are you feeling?” He was quick to spring you with
questions. “Sore?” You offered and he nodded with concern, “I’ll
go find a Doctor,” as he said it, he remained unmoving from beside
you on the bed and it hazily started coming back to you.

“I
tripped down the stairs?” You asked unclearly, the last few things
you could piece together was standing near the edge of the steps and
turning quickly to grab your phone you forget on the table, then
being dazed laying at the bottom of the steps.

Joe
looked saddened as he nodded a little, “you lost your footing.”
He explained not sure if that was obvious to you or not, “I flew
down the stairs as fast as I could, your head was bleeding, I was
calling your name… But you passed out on me, I was so scared.” He
whispered, his hand finding yours where it rested above the covers
and he squeezed it gently.

“I
was freaking out, I called 999 and the paramedics came.” You
watched him as he told his version of the events. “You scared me so
bad…” He looked away slightly, his eyes glassing over and through
the aches and pains in your body you found it in you to squeeze his
hand. “I’m okay.” You promised him, you hated seeing him upset.

“Now,
but it felt like time was frozen waiting for the ambulance and
waiting in the dark when the Doctor’s took you away… You weren’t
waking up, I was so worried something was really wrong.” He sniffed
as little, your eyes closed and you nuzzled your face against his
free hand as it brushed against your cheek carefully.

“I’m
sorry I scared you, babe.” You whispered. “I’m just glad you’re
okay.” He said before leaning in and kissing you lightly. “next
time you have to go down some stairs, I’m carrying you!” He said
seriously and you let out a small breathless laugh.

“Somehow,
I think that might be more dangerous my Prince.” You shook your
head a little. “… Maybe.” He agreed with a nod. “Oh.” He
let you go for a minute and pulled out his phone, turning on the
front facing camera, “check out your new accessory.” He held the
phone steady.

You
looked at yourself, seeing the bandage above your right eyebrow, “six
stitches.” Joe said, as you watched his reflection watching you in
the camera. “Wow.” You reached up and touched the edge of the
pale coloured bandage. “Battle wounds.” Joe nodded, kissing the
side of your head. “With the stairs? Can we at least come up with a
better story?” You cracked a smile, and a bigger sense of relief
washed over Joe’s face.

“Like
what? We were … Doing unspeakable things in the shower and lost
balance?” He winked and you almost snorted with laughter. “Gosh
no, we would never hear the end of that…” You pointed out. “Yeah,
yeah you are probably right.” He laughed himself.

He
sighed happily. “I’m so glad you’re fine.” He brushed some stray
hair behind your ear. “I love you so much.” He smiled.

“I
love you, too.” You lent your head up and Joe met you leaning down,
your lips catching each others quickly in a tender kiss…

The Dress***

A/N: This is a repost because I’m an idiot and deleted the original.

SMUT WARNING**


Being the girlfriend of an ambassador for AgeUK meant attending
many events that the organization put on. Joe would drag you to these events
all the time and although you always said you weren’t up for going, you were
glad you always did. It’s a great organization and it makes you so happy to see
Joe’s involvement. Tonight, was another one of those nights. AgeUK was having a
banquet to honor everyone who has been involved over the past year, kind of
like a ‘Thank You Banquet’. These types of nights allowed you to dress
smart which you did very seldom. You had no real reason to wear a really nice
dress in your day to day life, so these events were always a good excuse to
look for a new dress, which is exactly what you did. 

You had just finished doing your hair and makeup and it was time
to put on the dress you had bought for the night. It was a just above the knee
royal blue satin dress that, unexpectedly, hugged you in all the right places.
It was just fancy enough that you weren’t expected to turn heads but just
enough to blend in with everyone who was attending.

“You almost ready love?” Joe asked poking his head around your
bedroom door. His eyes widened as he saw you smoothing out the wrinkles of your
dress. “Wow, you look amazing Y/N”

“Do you really think so?” you blushed “Oh can you to zip me
up please”

Joe made his way into the room and zipped the back of your dress
up before placing a kiss on your bear shoulder. “Absolutely stunning.
Maybe we can sneak away from the banquet later” He said in between giving you
more kisses.

“Hmm that’s not likely as you’ll be on stage most of the night
and people will want to talk to you afterwards.” you said turning around and
wrapping your arms around his neck, placing his hand on your hips, and giving
him a kiss. 

You pulled away and he whined as he received a text saying the
car was here to take you to the event. “We’ll be home before you know it Sugg”
you smirked, grabbing your purse and walking out of the room.

During the banquet, Joe was either touching you or looking at
you. While you sat at you table for dinner he always had a hand on your lap or
on your waist when you were standing talking to various people. You felt his
eyes on you whenever you weren’t by his side. This wasn’t anything new for you
a Joe but something felt odd about tonight. The way his touch lingered more
than usual or the way he was looking at you. There was something about his eyes
you noticed. Something you only see on the rare occasion that the two of you
had a little too much to drink and you’d wake up the next morning sore and
hungover.

The banquet was starting to wind down and you were talking to
the organizers of the banquet when Joe walks up behind you placing his hands on
your waist. 

“I think it’s time we get out of her love” he growled into your
ear which sent a shiver down your spine. “I had a lot of fun tonight” he
directed his voice to the group. 

“We hope to be working with you soon in the new year Joe, and
hope that you’ll come to next year’s banquet”

“I wouldn’t miss it” he smiled before the both of you said your
goodbyes and he tugged you outside and into your awaiting car.

Joe didn’t do or say anything the whole ride home and you could
tell he was trying hard to keep quiet. When you arrived at Joe’s flat, even the
elevator ride was quiet. You looked over to Joe to find him starting at you,
smirking. 

“Is there something I can help you with tonight?” you teased
biting your lip but yet, Joe stayed quiet. 

He unlocked his door and as soon as the both of you stepped in,
your back collided with the wall and Joe’s lips met yours. He kicked the door
closed while simultaneously removing his jacket and shoes without breaking the
heated kiss. You removed your heels and pulled away from Joe, moving for the
stairs.

His hand grabbed your waist and pulled you back to him, lips
reconnecting. Your hands moved up and around his neck and into his hair while
his roamed your body stopping at you bum, squeezing it which caused you to moan
into his mouth. 

“This fucking dress Y/N. Couldn’t take my eyes off you tonight.
Couldn’t stop imagining what I could do to you once you were out of it.”

“Maybe you should show me”

He gripped your thighs and you jumped onto him wrapping your
legs around his torso while he carried you up to his bedroom. He broke the kiss
to turn you around so you were facing the bed, him standing behind you. He
unzipped your dress at an agonizingly slow pace. 

“Joeee” you whined

“Patience babe. You’ll get what’s coming soon enough” He
finished unzipping and let the dress fall off of your body leaving you in your
matching bra and panties. “Holy fuck Y/N” he breathed taking in the sight
of you as you turned back around. You attached your lips to his again and started
working the buttons of his shirt as he worked his belt. He pushed you back onto
the bed removing his shirt and belt before climbing on top of you.

Lust. His eyes glistened as he looked down at you and you felt
your melt into the mattress.

Joe leaned down to kiss you again before moving to your neck,
collar bones, and the valley of your breast. He snaked his hand around your
back to unclamps your bra and discarded it over his shoulder as his mouth moved
to suck on your nipple, massaging the other with his hand before switching. You
let out a moan when you felt him bite your hardened nub. He smirked before he
did it again, followed by another moan from you. He made his way down to your
waist and positioned your legs up so he could remove your panties, again, at a
slow pace. You gasped when the cold air reached your dripping core and you
squirmed under Joe, yearning for his touch.

“You’re dripping love, is this all for me?” Joe said admiring at
how wet he can make you.

“Yes Joe. All for you.” You said still moving your hips.

Joe smirked and let out a laugh before he disappeared between
your legs and you let out another gasp when you felt his tongue come in contact
with your swollen clit. Joe sucked your clit as he ran his fingers up and down
your slit, collected your juices before pulling away. He sat up and licked his
fingers before moving them back to your pussy to collect more juices. 

“You taste delicious Y/N. Wanna taste?”

You didn’t have time to answer before Joe’s fingers were in your
mouth and you sucked every last drop of yourself off of them keeping eye
contact him.

“Shit babe, you’re so fucking hot. How did I get so lucky?” he
said moving back down your core continuing to suck on your clit as he added two
fingers inside of you. You let out a moan as he pumped his fingers in and out
of you at a face rate. Joe placed his other hand over your hips to hold you
down and the pressure built up inside your body. 

“Oh my god Joe” you moaned, not sure of how much longer you were
going to last, your hands moving to his hair. You applied pressure, forcing his
face deeper into your pussy causing Joe to hum sending vibrations through your
body.

“Shit. Fuck Joe!!” You yelled accompanied with a deep moan as
you came all over Joe’s fingers. Joe removed his fingers and placed them into
his mouth before standing up to remove his pants and boxers. His hardened cock
slapped his abs as it was set free and you started to move for it but a hand
stopped you. 

“None of that tonight love, I wouldn’t be able to last 2 minutes and I want to
make you cum two more times tonight.” you’re eyes widened as he pushed you back
on the bed, putting on a condom and hovering over you again. You felt his cock
brush against your pussy and Joe eased into you pausing so you could adjust.
You leaned up to kiss Joe “Go.” and with that Joe began thrusting into you
at a pace you were not expecting. You name and swears were leaving his mouth
just as much as his name was leaving yours. You felt yourself clench around Joe
knowing that you weren’t going to last much longer again. Joe grabbed your
wrists and held them over your head and leant down and kissed you deeply. His
thrust became sloppier and you knew he was close as well. With just a couple
more thrusts you and Joe released at the same time filling the room with moans
you were sure the neighbours could hear. Joe dropped his head to your neck and
kissed it and he waited for you to catching your breath. Your legs were shaking
and your body was filled with euphoria. 

Joe pulled out of you before flipping you over so you were
straddling his waist. “One more baby” he said holding you up as you
finished catching your breath.

You complied and took Joe’s cock in your hand, positioning it at
your entrance. You slowly eased down on him and you threw your head back at the
feeling of him stretching you out completely.

“Fucking hell Y/N” Joe breathed taking in the sight of his
girlfriend on top of him.

You began moving your hips while Joe’s hands went to your hips
to help support you and him as he began to thrust up into you. Your head rolled
back again as sensations shot through your body and you moaned, a mixture of
Joe’s name and incoherent words. You felt your arms give out as they were
placed on Joe’s chest and you laid your body down on Joe. He was now only
thrusting into you and the new angle caused him to hit new places inside of
you. You felt Joe twitch inside of you and he let out a moan from the back
on his throat which sent goosebumps all over your body. Joe continued to thrust
into you a few more times until you came hard for the third time. 

You laid on his chest with your eyes closed, your chest heaving
up and down as you came down from your high. Joe pulled out of you and you
rolled the bottom half of your body off of him as you took in the scent of his
cologne and sex. 

Joe kissed the top of your head before discarding the condom and
pulling the duvet over the top of you. 

“Maybe I should wear that dress more often” You said, your eyes
still closed, hugging his chest.

Joe let out a laugh. “You don’t need to wear a dress for me
to do that love.” You felt his fingers tangle themselves into your hair and you
drifted off to sleep knowing you’ll be feeling this in the morning.