Corpse Husband One-shots

Corpse's Girl ⨀ *

Author: https://thefanficmonster.tumblr.com/

Corpse Husband x Reader (Female)

Warnings: Bullying, Swearing, Derogatory Terms

Genre: Angst, Fluff

Summary: Y/N's life as a regular college student is forever stripped away from her when her relationship with the famous YouTuber Corpse Husband is accidentally revealed during an online class of hers. How will she cope with the sudden spotlight and the unwanted attention, some of which crosses into bullying?

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Who knew online class would be even more boring than being physically present for a lecture? Seriously, I find myself doing the weirdest of crap to entertain myself - like trying to balance a pen on the tip of my nose for example. I jot down some notes every now and then but that's basically it. My mind can not fathom the concept on concentrating on whatever my professors are going on and on about. Well, full disclosure, I couldn't concentrate even if I wanted to, especially with my boyfriend streaming in the other room.

He's currently playing Among Us with his usual gaming squad. Listening to his input during the discussions, I can always tell when he's lying. I honestly find it hilarious that his friends can't pick up when he's bullshitting them. I sometimes wonder if he has brainwashed them. And that's one of the main reasons we don't play Among Us together - he can't lie to me. Not only do I pick up on his con with ease, but he always says he feels bad when he lies to me which is just the sweetest thing. Also, I refuse to play cause I'm shy. His friends are all well-known content creators and I'm a literal nobody. Every now and then I find myself wondering why Corpse is even with me. He's always quick to push those thoughts out of my head and make sure they don't return on a long notice, but they do interrupt my peace from time to time.

"Y/N, do you know?" The sound of my professor saying my name takes me out of my eavesdropping of Corpse's stream.

I panic, but quickly improvise, "Sorry, my internet is slow, you cut out for a second. What was the question?" I feel my face heating up, making me glad we are allowed to keep our cameras off.

"Question number 15 on page 82 in your textbook. Do you know the answer to it?" My professor repeats himself, his tone annoyed.

I look down at the page that's already opened in front of me. I let out a sigh of relief, seeing that the question is rather easy.

"Yeah, um, it's..." Suddenly, Corpse's laugh reaches my room loud and clear. There's no doubt my mic picked up the noise, especially since the door to my room is open.

The color drains from my face as I hurry to say the answer and remute myself. My eyes are wide as I stare at my screen, hoping no one will acknowledge that very recognizable laugh.

"OMG Y/N, are you watching a Corpse Husband stream in class?" One of the bitches in my class, Vy, speaks up, "Not a very goody-two-shoe move on your part, dear."

I purposely unmute my mic to mumble a quick 'Shut up, bitch' that somehow manages to fly under my professor's radar and the class continues. It's the first time something like this has happened and I'm not sure if I handled it properly or not.

The class ends shortly after, allowing me a sigh of relief as I disconnect from the meeting.

"Fucking finally." I mumble to myself, leaning back in my desk chair. Tilting my head backwards, I see Corpse standing in the doorframe. I grin, not only because his presence itself makes me ten times happier, but also because he's upside down from my viewpoint. "Well, hello there! How long have you been spying on me?"