Snake Bite || Sapnap

8

After my stream had ended, I went into a call with just Sapnap. He said he 'wanted to talk,' which was slightly menacing sounding. I didn't know what there was to talk about.

  I hesitantly joined the call. "What's up?"

  "Oh, nothing." Sapnap chuckled. "I literally just wanted to talk to you without chaos."

  I let out a little sigh of relief. "Alright. You had me nervous you were upset with me or something."

  "In what world would I be upset with you?" He questioned. "I have literally no reason to be.

  "I couldn't think of why you would be, but I was nervous." I admitted with a chuckle. I was starting to take the necklaces from around my neck.

  "What's that noise?" Sapnap must've heard the sounds of them knocking together. Some of them were kind of heavy chains so it made sense he might hear it.

  "I'm taking my necklaces off." I answered as I started to hang them up where I normally did. "Honest opinions on my Halloween costume now that it's just us?"

"You looked beautiful as always." He sounded genuine in his answer. "I don't know. It feels weird complimenting you when you were dressed up as me." He chuckled.

I laughed as I started to take my hair out of the buns I had put it in. "Fair enough."

"I'm still annoyed about your insults towards my style though." He joked.

"I'm sorry you can't be as fashionable as me." I teased. "I like the way you dress. I think it suits you. That doesn't mean it's stylish, though."

"See, now that you've told me how small you are, I wanna see you in one of my hoodies. It can't be that bad." He still seemed in disbelief at my size.

"Send me one, then." I joked.

"Bet." He replied.

I snorted. "Wait, don't actually. I was kidding. You don't even know where I live."

"I know where Wilbur lives, though." Sapnap had a mischievous tone.

I rapidly shook my head. "Oh, god. Definitely don't send it to Will. He's already breathing down my neck as it is."

"What do you mean?" He dropped his playful attitude.

"He's being all weird." I offered a timid explanation. "He gets all protective over me sometimes because he thinks I can't take care of myself or something."

"What? You're literally an adult living on your own." He sounded as though he shared my frustration towards the situation.

I nodded and sighed a bit. "Yeah. He means well. He just met me at a really rough point where I did actually need his protection and old habits die hard." I had created and awkward tension in the air that I instantly regretted.

Sapnap hummed and opted to change the subject, saving me from my building regret. "What are you doing for Thanksgiving since you're in England?"

I chuckled at the question. It was such a shit excuse for changing the topic. "I don't celebrate it. I'm British, remember?"

"Yeah, but you lived here for a long time." He tried to explain his thought process. "What did you do when you were over here?"

I smiled a bit at the fond memory. "Well, my parents are British, born and raised, so I didn't celebrate for a long time. In recent years though, Mrs. Jacobs would invite me over for Thanksgiving."

"You're telling me that you have Thanksgiving with Karl Jacobs and his family?" Sapnap seemed to not believe me for some reason. I guess it was probably weird for him when he heard me talk about Karl because he hadn't seen us interact much. In his mind we were in separate worlds.