fall for me - jschlatt x reader

second day

im removing the warning for a bit, just until it is necessary. hope you all like the new idea with the whole making a short story thing. do you prefer longer chapters with longer updates or short chapters with short(er) updates? let me know!

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*(y/s/n) = your ship name*

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       the stream had went well, no face cam of course. schlatt announced that you were staying with him for the weekend, the chat went wild, and it even got to number one trending on twitter.

of course, with revealing that information, you two now had "shippers". your fans had created a ship name, (y/s/n), and your phone was blowing up with notifications on all of your social media platforms containing the ship name.

schlatt didn't mind, he would even show you some of the fan art that was created. you were a little worried, some of those art pieces looked a lot like you. was there any way they could've seen you?

you shook your head, going back to focus on editing a video to post on youtube, as you hadn't been providing much content as of late.

"(y/n)!" schlatt exclaimed, barging into the room he gave you for the weekend without knocking. you were sitting on the bed, covered by blankets with wide eyes. his voice boomed but he didn't look angry.

"yes?" you answered quietly. seeing that he frightened you a little, he settled down and held a box in front of him, raising an eyebrow.

"y'know what this is? the fuckin' maid outfit. i thought you cancelled the order after sending me the picture."

a smile grew on your face as you looked at the box. you made grabby hands and he walked over to you, handing it over. you quickly opened it and slapped a hand over your mouth when schlatt pulled it out of the box.

"oh my god! jay, you've got to wear that!"

oh right, last night, after the stream, you two had a deep talk. you both avoided the topic of whatever was going on between you, but you revealed to him a few things you usually kept locked up. he, in turn, did the same and eventually told you that you could call him jonathan if you wanted.

jonathan didn't feel like his vibe, so you shortened it to jay. he seemed to like having a nickname from you, he smiled every time you said it.

"im not wearing that shit," he scowled, throwing the outfit on your desk and hopping into the bed with you, getting under the covers.

"would it make you feel better if i wore one too?"

he immediately looked into your eyes, trying to find any signs of you teasing. yeah, maybe you ordered a matching outfit in a smaller size. you knew he would be stubborn about wearing it, so you thought that this would help him.

"are you tryna be smart? is that a joke?"

"no, sir. i bought one and it's in the closet. i'll match with you."

he smirked for a second before nodding furiously.

"how 'bout ya go and put the outfit on?"

you slapped his shoulder and tried to contain the butterflies that appeared in your stomach whenever he flirted with you like that.

"how about you go and put the outfit on?"

"i will if you will. but you first, of course," he smiled deviously. on one hand, you didn't want to put it on first. on the other hand, you really wanted to see him wear it.