"Karl, put your phone down bud." The brunette frowned, his eyes glancing up from his screen for a second.
"Why?" The pout of his lips prominent, Nick sighed laughing slightly.
"Because we're streaming." He laughed once again, Karl rolled his eyes laughing at a stupid text Y/n had sent.
"But I'm texting the love of my life! One true love!" Karl spoke dramatically towards both Nick and the camera. Watching as chat laughed along, asking questions about his mystery partner.
"Oh yes, your true love Y/n." Karl's mouth dropped, shock written across his body.
"Well I guess... now y'all now their name. They're are very kind and beautiful and y'all better not steal them from me." Karl seemed to act stern but was obviously quietening a laugh that was trying to escape.
"Oops...?"
"You're honestly worse than Tommy and Jack combined." Karl sighed, acting disappointed with the younger boy beside him
"How dare you compare me to those- those weirdos. They are honestly disapp-" The sound of One Direction blasting from Karl's phone startled the two.
"Suck a fat horse cock Sapnap. Love you Karl, talk latter baby." Y/n ended the call quickly after it was answered.
"Karl what the actual fuck, why didn't you tell me your partner was this fucking cool." Nick exclaimed, excitement saturated his voice.
"Honestly, thought it was just common knowledge that anyone who dated me was swagy af." Karl replied proudly.
My Love : Baby, you're only swag because you date me. Plus, I only date people that can't match my swag levels, don't need to be out swagged.
"Wait, I change my answer. I was told off." Nick cackled from behind the elder boy, reading the message over his shoulder.
"He did get told off." He laughed loudly towards the chat.
"Shove off Nick!" Karl whined, pink spread across his face in annoyance.
"You're such a simp."
