Day three
Tonight was new years. I woke up this morning super tired because the boys were streaming last night. I walk downstairs to make coffee and see Karl standing in front of the machine.
"Move." I said bluntly.
"Why should I?" He responds.
"Because it's yours and Alex's fault that I didn't get much sleep. I'm supposed to stay up until at least 1 in the morning, and I am depending on the coffee you are standing in front of."
"Oh okay. Fair enough." I slightly smile and make my coffee.
"So, simp, what are we having for breakfast?" I tease.
"Don't call me that, and I don't know."
"Well, simp, we can go get something. Our car rides are always fun." I say cocking an eyebrow and taking a sip of my coffee.
"Stop calling me that!" He whines.
"Simp." I pop the 'p'.
"If you don't stop calling me that I will be your new years kiss tonight." Oh shit, that was out of pocket.
"You won't. You're you." I don't believe him. I mean he's Karl Jacobs. The same guy who dances for no reason and wears a hoodie that makes him look like a frog. Come on now.
"Mark my words. You, me, new years kiss. Tonight at midnight." He was gaining confidence while I was losing mine. But that was the last thing he needed to know.
"Whatever you say simp." I walk up to my room with my coffee. He wouldn't. Would he?
Time skip to 10:00
"Y/n come down were gonna call the guys!" Alex yells for me. I run down the stairs cause... goldfish. Yeah, that's why. Not at all cause I was excited to see if Karl was gonna kiss me. And did I almost want him to? I mean no- that's not why I ran.
They hit the call button and Clay answers first, camera off. "Hey!" He yells. I push Alex out of the way.
"Hi, Clay!" I say grabbing goldfish.
"How's life going?" He asked.
"Life sucks. I've barely been able to get any sleep cause I live with these dicks for the next eight days." Karl flicks me. "What the hell!"
"You called me a dick!" He defends.
I walk up to him. "Well, violence is never the answer Jacobs." I said in a goofy tone.
"Well L/n, maybe you shouldn't call people names." He responds mocking my tone.
Nick joins the call eventually and were all just talking. Then this Schlatt dude joins. I wasn't nervous RIGHT away, but I was soon after he joined.
"Hey, guys- holy shit. Your hot." He was trying to be funny, and it was funny. Trust me. And I would have laughed at it if my anxiety didn't show up, and if I knew him for more than three seconds. I walk behind Alex and go sit on the couch. Karl comes and sits next to me. He doesn't say anything he just puts his hand in mine and rubs circles on the back of it with his thumb. I look up, smile, and blush, the normal cliche things.
I hear Alex talking. "Cut the crap man, she's uncomfortable."
"I was just making a joke I didn't mean to freak her out." Schlatt responds.
"She's just not good with new people. Don't push it." He goes into protective brother mode.
Alex POV
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Quackity's Sister (Karl Jacobs x Reader)
RomantizmI'm going through the basics, which you will probably know if you have read my Wilbur Soot story, no smut, the reader is female, there will be swearing and some inappropriate jokes, and please give feedback. Also, a lot of this is pre-written before...