✨mcyt oneshots✨

upset; george

request: yes
prompt: george is streaming and he get mad at y/n
pronouns: first person (they/them)

george groaned as he got killed for the third round in the row. he also want to play among us, not die first and do tasks as a ghost.

not only that, before starting among us, he played some jackbox with the group (quackity, dream, sapnap, badboyhalo, and corpse) and everyone kept making fun of him. the frustration kept piling up until he heard a knock on the door.

he muted himself before turning around to face his significant other. they was holding a plate, and they smiled at their boyfriend. "dinner time, babe."

"leave me alone, y/n. i'm in middle of a game. jesus you're so annoying," he mumbled, rolling his eyes.

y/n noticed and flinched at the tone. they then turned around and slammed the door. they went back to the kitchen to eat the dinner they made alone, leaving george's food out. who cares if it get cold?

y/n could hear george screaming, and they began to grow annoyed until they finally pulled out their phone.

to gogy<3

be quiet pls. you're so loud.

they watched as delivered turned to read, and the bubbles popped up.

from gogy<3

no, i need to enterain my fans you can do something else if its really annoying you

y/n stared at the messages in disbelif. did he really just said to them?

to gogy<3

fine, fuck you.

they grabbed their car keys before driving off, not letting george know where they was going. they drove to niki's house, who opened the door in shock.

"hey y/n, what are you doing here?" she asked with a small voice, letting them in.

"george is being a bitch right now, so i left him home alone. i didn't even tell him where i'm going. if he want to be rude, then he can be worried about me, if he even is," they ranted to the small girl.

niki nodded in understanding, "if he or anyone else calls me about you, i'll lie for you." she added with a smile, walking to the kitchen. "want some tea?" she asked.

they nodded, "please and thank you. thank you niki, i'm sorry for showing up unannounced-"

"it's okay, i promise!"

meanwhile george had enough. quackity had just made fun of him, and it was hurting george's feeling a bit. he left the call and ended his stream. he then walked to his bedroom to find the other person, wanting to cuddle. but to his surprise, they was nowhere to be found. he searched the rest of the apartment to no avail.

he then texted y/n, but he recieved no response. he waited hours, as the clock went from 10:00 to 11, to 1 in the morning. while waiting, he realized, he yelled at them.

fuck, is this their way of breaking up with me?

he then called wilbur, niki, and others that he could think of that they would be with. each of them said they haven't seen y/n. george began to overthink as he thought of all possible outcomes.

he pulled his hair as he slumped onto the bed after hours of pacing. tears was streaming down his face as he worried. he called y/n, and it went to voicemail.

"y-y/n," he sobbed into the phone. "i'm sorry, i didn't mean to be an asshole to you. i just had a bad day, and i shouldn't take it out on-" then the voicemail ended.

he called again.

this time, there was an answer. george stared at his phone, "y/n?" he whispered. they didn't respond, and he contined.

"i-i'm sorry y/n. this is no excuse but i just had a bad day, they was making fun of me when we was playing jackbox, then they kept killing me early, and quackity called me ugly, and i don't know. i just feel so upset, i'm sorry-"

"george, i'm coming home," y/n cut him off before hanging up.

the door opened 20 minutes later and there was footsteps speed walking to the bedroom. y/n opened the door to lay their eyes on a sobbing george, and they ran over to give him a hug.

"george, i'm sorry for not noticing. but next time, you need to tell me how you feel, yelling at me and being rude isn't okay."

"i-i'm sorry," george whismpered as he pulled y/n in a closer hug.

they then laid down on the bed, y/n covering both of them with the cover. then the two cuddled before falling asleep, forgetting about the dispuse that had happened that night.

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