"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙧.." (A Sapnap x Reader story)

𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟭

𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙙 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙨' 𝙋𝙊𝙑

Sunday afternoon, you were editing your video that will be posted tomorrow on your YouTube channel. You also have a quiz on mathematics, you never liked math and never listened to lectures. It was harder for you to focus since classes became online because of the pandemic, you were basically just nailing every test on all of your subjects. Of course, you listened to some lectures but it was just hard because you've been thinking about your YouTube career.

Your editing was disturbed by a sudden notification from your phone, you sighed looking at your laptop screen and took your phone. "Nihachu" you whispered the name as you try to remember such a familiar name, you fell off your chair as you remembered who 'Nihachu' is. "Why is Nihachu messaging me? Did I do something good? Did I forget to do something? Is this a sign from the gods? Oh, thank you for this blessing"  you thought as you looked at the ceiling with a smile and starts rolling on the ground.

You stood up and fixed your chair. You sat down, opened Twitter, and read what Nihachu sent you. 

𝙏𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙜𝙚 :

𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 ( 𝙮/𝙪/𝙣 )!! 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙗𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙨𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙖 𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢 𝙎𝙈𝙋? 

- 𝘕𝘪𝘩𝘢𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘶

𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤 𝙉𝙞𝙝𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙪! 𝘿𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢 𝙎𝙈𝙋? 𝙄 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚! 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙖 𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪! 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙤 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙘𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙙𝙪𝙡𝙚

- ( 𝘺/𝘶/𝘯 )

You sent a reply as you patiently waited for her response and continued editing your video. A ping was heard from your phone as you snatched your phone and seeing that Nihachu has replied.

𝙏𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙜𝙚 :

𝙁𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘! 𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙬? 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙚'𝙡𝙡 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮, 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙬!

- 𝘕𝘪𝘩𝘢𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘶

𝘼𝙡𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩! 𝙂𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙄'𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙮 𝙩𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙬, 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪!

- ( 𝘺/𝘶/𝘯 )

You smiled at your phone and slammed it on your desk. "Alright! Let's finish this video and off to bed!" you yelled nodding at your own words as you continue to edit but this time with motivation. Time passed as you finally finished editing, "Finally!" you stretched on your seat. You turned off your laptop, spaced out for a moment till you passed out with a loud 'bang' from your head falling to your desk, and you peacefully slept.