i h8 u (seriously)

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a/n: sorry i haven't been daily updating, ive been sick the past week, but daily's starting back up now :)

It was a few weeks later and George had been around more often. For someone who sleeps all day and never leaves the house, he'd been taking walks to my flat pretty frequently. Usually, he makes the excuse that he's coming over to steal food instead of just openly admitting that he enjoys spending his time over here. I don't think there'll come a time where he'll acknowledge how lovely spending time with me is.

Our friends, for the most part, have completely ignored the fact that George and I are getting closer. I've appreciated that very much; I really didn't have the patience to be teased about it. George and I still brutally bully each other though. I don't entirely mean it that much anymore.

"Chat I'm fine," I laughed. We were pretty far along in my hardcore world. They were freaking out about my health though, as I had three food bars and two hearts left. I had a run-in with a skeleton while I was strip mining. Yeah, saying the cave seemed fine to me were almost my famous last words.

"I'll eat, okay?" I munched on some steak, then continued strip mining. I'd glance over every so often to skim the chat for topics to talk about. These calm, strip mining streams were my favorite because it didn't feel so taxing.

My phone buzzed against my desk loudly, causing me to jump. I thought I put it in dnd mode. I looked down and saw it was a text from George.

"Hold on chat, let me answer this."

iMessage

my bffl <3

im coming over to steal food

don't you have your own food??

no I need to go grocery shopping

wanna go with me :]

im streaming right now

okay and??

im not stopping my stream for you

rude

dream would

yeah and im not ur bf

whatever

im leaving now

door's unlocked

don't bother me

He sent a thumbs up emoji and I left him on read, then put my phone in do not disturb mode so I wouldn't be bothered the rest of my stream. I wasn't sure how much longer I'd be streaming, as I'd already been streaming for two hours. It was very chill though and I enjoyed the break it gave me.

When I looked back at chat, they had been quite nosy and spamming who I was texting. I just laughed it off and continued to mine. Someone new in chat popped in and asked my pronouns, so I was able to divert the attention off my phone. I'd like to keep part of my life private and I felt as though the audience didn't need to know who I was communicating with. Plus, it'd cause an uproar on twitter if they found out it was George.

I heard the front door opening and closing which lead me to believe George was here. My suspicions were confirmed when I heard him jump forcefully on my bed. I peaked my head behind the green screen to see him laying down and chowing on a bag of crisps.

"That noise was one of my shelves falling off my wall," I chuckled, glancing back at George one last time before turning my attention back to the stream, "Listen guys, I swear I installed them properly. They're just faulty, okay?"