y/n's pov
I woke up the next day at 6:30, getting ready for school. I brushed my teeth, had a quick shower, and had a nice breakfast.
I was scrolling through twitter, and found someone called ranboo. He was a minecraft youtuber. He had just hit 1 million subscribers on youtube (let's goooooooo!). I went to youtube and searched up "ranboo". I found him and subscribed, then watched one of his videos. He definitely sounded like the beanpole I met yesterday.
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It had been a couple of weeks since I met him and he was really fun to hang out with.
I decided that after school, I would get a f/d (favorite drink). I kept thinking about ranboo. He was the closest thing I've ever had to a friend.
I got my coat and boots on, and set out.
It had snowed over night, so I was trying to be extra careful since it was icy outside, but unfortunately, because of my clumsiness, I slipped. I braced myself for the fall, but didn't feel my backside hit the ground. Instead, I felt a strong pair of arms catch me.
"Are you okay, y/n?" ranboo asked.
"Oh, yeah. Thanks," I replied.
"No problem. Where're you heading?"
"Starbucks (we'll just pretend that they have the drink that you chose if they don't in real life)," I answered.
"Oh, I'll come with you. Ya' know? To make sure you don't hurt yourself? And I was going to go there anyway." he offered.
"Actually, that sounds nice," I said, smiling up at him. If was hard to look up at him for a while. The guy was honking tall.
We started walking in the general direction of Starbucks, casually talking along the way.
"Oh, by the way, congrats on a million subscribers!" I congratulated him.
"So you were stalking me," He teased.
"I-I wasn't st-stalking you!" I argued, stuttering
"Uh-huh," He nudged me a bit, knocking me over.
I glared up at him. "Sorry," he apologized.
I sighed. "Why are you so tall?" I wondered out loud as he helped me up, grabbing my hand.
"Why are you so short?" he asked.
"I'm not short. You're just a giant." He laughed.
By then, we had gotten there.
He opened the door for me. "Thanks," I said.
"My pleasure, m'lady," he said, dipping his chin.
"Ugh."
We ordered our drinks and sat down at a table.
"So," He started. "Do you have any siblings?"
"Nope," I could see where this conversation was going and didn't want it to continue, family life was my least topic. But it took a turn.
"Do you have any friends? Actually that's a stupid question."
"Why?" I asked
"I don't know, everyone has at least one friend. Plus, we're friends, right?"
My eyes widened at the word. Friends. "Yeah, friends."
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Later that night, I at my desk, studying, but my mind was not cooperating. It kept replaying ranboo's words from today. Plus, we're friends, right? Friends.
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