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I chuckle and put on my grey sweat pants. I grab the white tee and put it on. Looking down I see how big it is, not to mention the wine stain...
We're just sitting on the two chairs, both reading lyrics that we wrote in our time where we weren't streaming or busy with other jobs. I start to jot down something I would change or add to his piece on a separate piece of paper. I look over to the clock on my stove and sigh at the time 9:15 P.M. I look over and question the man beside me.
"Hey, Adrian?" He looks at me and replies with "Call me Randall. My real name is Randall. The name I told you is my middle name."
( I actually don't know what his middle name is so please don't quote me on it lulz.)
He smiles apologetically while looking back down at his work. "That's totally ok, Dal. I understand that you want to keep your identity a secret. I gotchu." I say sending him a wink paired with a big goofy smile, giving him a thumbs up. He chuckles and returns eye contact.
"I also like your first name better anyway..." I mumble with a slight smile.
"How about we go and take a break? I think it'll be good to look at these again with fresh eyes." He contemplates while nodding. "Sure! I have some late-night fun games that we could play!" I say excitedly while getting up and heading over to the living room. I can hear him get up and follow me into the living room. I go and pull out a box from underneath the TV- unit. Opening the box. "What game would you like to play?" I say while bringing the box over to the coffee table for him to have a look at. He flips through the box and I admire his curly hair. I purse my lips as I suddenly want to run my hands through it.
"Um, I'd like to play Final Fantasy if that's ok with you...? Hello? Do I have something in my hair?" I realize that I was staring and blush. "No! Nothing's in your hair...Just noticed how curly your hair is, is all. No, I don't mind at all! I actually am very fond of that game ." I look down, fidgeting with my hands. "I'll set it all up. Give me a moment."
I say while gently taking the game from his hands. "Alright, anything I could help with?" He asks quietly while scratching the back of his nape. "Nope, oh wait, can you put cyberpunk in its case? Here's the DVD." I tilt my head and he nods. After a hot minute, the game is up and ready to play.
We play for hours, mainly just trading cards and chatting. I get a notification on my phone, having an idea of what it is I grab my phone turning it on, and reading the notification.
"Dal! You didn't tell me you were making beanies!" I say excitedly finishing off with a scoff. He looks at me with a bewildered look before smiling. "You're a fan?~" He asks in a teasing tone. "Of course I am! Why would I be on the website trying to buy your merch?" I say with my hands balled up in fists. I look back to my screen scrolling through the website.
"I have a couple of beanies in my apartment, I could give you one if you'd like..?" He questions while looking at my phone. "No, I'm paying for it," I say making no room for arguments. But he argues back anyway. "You can still pay me back somehow...If not I think you already have."
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Secrets A Corpse Husband x YouTuber ff
FanfictionThe mysterious Corpse Husband who joined the day that you streamed Among us to your beloved fandom filled with 14 million people. Y/n is mainly a YouTuber and started streaming recently but who would have thought that you were his neighbor, his muse...
