Your POV

It's been over a week since I moved in and I was really needing to make a video. But of what?

Hmmm, maybe I should collab with someone since it's been a while. But who, dammit?!

I pull out my phone and open Twitter.

@Y/T/N: Help! Who should I film with?

I go grab a drink and make myself a sandwich while I wait for the responses to come flooding in. After ten minutes, I go back onto Twitter.

Hmmm, Dan and Phil, the Sidemen, more Sidemen, Dan and Phil again, Zoella, Alfie- all people I've already filmed with.

Then, I spot it. The one name that's been on my mind since I moved here.

Joe Sugg.

It just seems to be endless requests for Joe Sugg after that.

I roll my eyes and begin to type a tweet.

@Y/T/N: @Joe_Sugg well, looks like we need to collab. Meet for cake Sunday?

Almost immediately, I get a tweet back.

@Joe_Sugg: @Y/T/N just pinched myself, this is not a dream. So, sure! DM details.

I quickly follow Joe (no, I haven't already done that) and send him a quick message.

You: So... you've lived here longer. Where do we meet up?

Joe: Uhhh, I don't know.

You: That Cat Café is in London, right?

Joe: Yeah.

You: Right! Settled! KITTENS AND CAKE IT IS!

You: Also, question. Can I get your number?

Joe: This is the best question I've been asked all day. Yes.

He sends me his number and I don't even give him a minute to prepare before I call him.

"Hey~! What's up, Suggy boy?" He laughs nervously.

"Ummm... I was, uhh.... kinda just watching... um... one of your videos." My jaw drops.

"Really? Which one?"

"The Sidemen teach me football," he chuckles. I laugh along with him.

"That was like a year ago and I swear my arse still hurts."

"That was because you slipped when Simon was teaching you how to score a goal and not miss."

"Yes. But at least I still got the goal!"

"And muddy shorts."

I roll my eyes. "Those were my favourite shorts, too!"

"At least they didn't get a hole in them. I just got New Zealand rugby uniform too, we can match."

"Yeah, we can!" I gasp. "We should wear them for our video."

"That would be awesome."

"Yes! It would look stupid as fuck, but awesome." He laughs.

"Anyway, how does it feel to be living in my old house?"

I laugh. "I think I can still feel your presence-"

~Time skip~

"Hello~" Simon shouts as he walks through my front door.

"Hello, loser," I smile.

"So, that whole Joe Sugg and Y/N L/N having cake thing is blowing up. Finally, the moment the whole internet has been waiting for!" He shouts excitedly.

"Well, next to Dan and Phil announcing Phan is real."

"Keep dreaming," he laughs. "So, have you and Joe talked?"

I nod. "We talked on the phone since about twelve o'clock 'til twenty minutes before you came in," I say proudly. I look over at Simon who's jaw is open wide.

"Y/N! Three hours?"

I look at him, shocked. "Is it really past three?" He nods. "Shit! Fuck my life!"

"What?" Simon looks at me, face full of concern.

"I was supposed to go film with Cal at two-thirty!" I shout. I pick up my phone and call Cal.

"Hello, Y/N."

"Cal, I'm so sorry! I was talking to Joe and I lost track of time, is there any other time you'd like me to come over?"

"It's fine, I used all the water balloons we were supposed to use for the video and I had to help with some other videos- and what did you just say? Joe? As in Joe Sugg?"

"Yeah?" A loud whoop comes from the tiny speaker, causing my right ear to go deaf. "Ow! Cal, my ear!"

"Sorry, but is this for real? I know you're meeting up with him for a collab but you're actually talking for reasons unrelated to YouTube?" I look over at Simon who grins.

"Who said it wasn't YouTube related?" I smirk, even though he won't see it.

"Y/N, you never talk about YouTube when you call someone."

"True, but who says this time wasn't different?" I try to outsmart him.

"Y/N. S/N is happening. Admit it."

"Oh, haha. We even have a ship name, do we? Gosh. Okay, I'm going to go, Simon and I have an important football game to watch, goodbye!" I hang up and turn my attention to my best friend. "Since when have people shipped Joe and I?"

"Since forever?" Simon replies. "When Joe started his YouTube channel. He was replying to tweets and someone asked who his main inspiration was, hence S/N." I roll my eyes.

"What, so we're the new Phan? Senpai, give me editing tips! Is that what we are?" Simon scratches the back of his neck and nods. "Oh shit." I freeze. "No, that's not true, because I never gave Joe editing tips."

"You were still his Senpai."

"Oh shut up and pass me a beer. End of conversation, time to watch some football."

"Okay," Simon says as he walks over with a beer and a packet of Doritos. I turn the TV on and the two of us watch the game.

"Wait, why the fuck am I his Senpai?!"

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A/N

If you know the Sidemen, somethingreallygreathappenedtometheotherdayandI'mstillreallyhappyandexcitedoveritandcan'tstopfangirling-

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