Zoe (Zoella) was sitting on her floor, sorting through the bags of makeup she was going to
use for her next video - where she would do her brother's (Thatcher Joe) makeup.
She couldn't wait for this as she knew how much Joe would hate this, and that she was going
to love every minute of it.
After she had set the camera up, and laid out the makeup, her phone began to ring.
Zoe picked it up. It was Joe. "Zoe..."
"Yeah?" Zoe answered.
"I'm ill."
"Sure you are!" Zoe said sarcastically, knowing Joe was just making an excuse not to go
through with the video.
"Alfie said he would do it" Joe said quickly, before he hung up.
Zoe huffed and murmured "Chicken!" to herself, then wondered how the video would
work with Alfie.
Zoe recalled how Alfie had had a completely obvious crush on her for many years, and that
she didn't know how she felt about him.
Lost in a daydream, the doorbell rang and Zoe jumped in surprise.
She opened the door to see Alfie standing there with a Sainsbury's bag.
"What's in there?" Zoe asked, after she had let him in and taken his coat.
"Oh... just some lunch. Thought we might go to the park or something later" Alfie said,
knowing how cheesy it sounded.
"That's a great idea hun!" Zoe exclaimed, and ushered him into her bedroom, where the
video would be taking place.
They started the video well, Zoe had put the perfect foundation on Alfie, along with
some eyeliner and bronzer. Alfie was sitting very still, and he felt a little awkward.
When Zoe leant over to do his eye shadow, Alfie subconsciously leant in and kissed her
softly on the lips.
"Zoe. Zoe, I'm so sorry." Alfie tried to cover up for what he had done.
"It's ok. It's.. ok" Zoe seemed dazed, and to Alfie's surprise she leant back in and kissed him
in return.
"Oh shit!" Alfie exclaimed "I've smudged all your hardwork!"
Zoe just giggled, and replied "It doesnt matter, you look silly anyway."
Alfie ran his fingers through Zoe's hair and kissed her slowly, taking in the smell of her
perfume, the soft of her cheek.
Zoe sat on his lap and slowly put her hand under his shirt, running her hand over his
toned chest.
The two of them sat there for hours, exploring each other's faces, kissing each other's neck
and softly whispering in each other's ears.
"Bollocks!" Cried Zoe. "The camera is still on!"
