~5 | Maid Outfit~

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Warning:
-Swearing
-Lil bit spicy

Y/N POV

"Morning, boys," I greet, hopping down the stairs. I spot Eddie and Juicy on the couch, talking. Both have their glasses on, Gaege looking rather relaxed, I guess he can actually see now. "Mañana, Y/N," Eddie replies with a wave.

"Hi Juice," I wave to him and walk into the kitchen. I grab a small bag of Salt and Vinegar Tayto crisps, being one of my favorite snacks. I walk back into the living room and sit on the floor. "You know there's three perfectly good couches," Juicy points out, but I shrug.

"The floor's comfortable," I reply, opening the bag and stuffing a chip in my mouth. "What in hell are you eating?" Eddie asks.

"Tayto crisps, they're good as hell," I smile. "Jesus, you and your Irish snacks," He adds.

"Oh, ye fecking eejit, there are four nationalities in this one house, we have different snacks," I glare at him, my accent shows a lot when I use slang like that, and Juicy laughs. "She's cursing at you in Irish!" He points at Eddie.

"No duh ye langer!" I look at Juicy now. He gives me a clueless look. "I just called you both stupid. Eejit means dense, and langer means dense as well," I explain and my accent sort of fades away. They nod, and suddenly, we hear a squeal from upstairs.

"Ant's streaming, isn't he?" I ask. Both of them nod and chuckle. "Might as well go watch him," I shrug, pulling myself up from the floor.

"Have fun with your Irish snacks, Y/N!" Juicy giggles as I run upstairs. "Shut it, Floridian!" I shout back and approach Ant's bedroom. I hear him talking loudly to his stream, but I can't understand anythng because of his sound-proof padding. I slowly creek the door open, and I turn red at what I see. Ant stands there, looking at his computer and he's dressed in a maid outfit. I almost choke on air, but keep quiet. It's a black and white, typical maid outfit, where the end falls down to his knees. In addition to that, he's wearing black knee high socks, white fingerless gloves with fishenets underneath, and fluffy cat ears. His shoulder length blonde hair is pulled in a loose manbun at the back. I slowly enter his room, shutting the door behind me. He doesn't seem to be paying much attention. I try to hide my obvious blush, but lean against his wall and just watch him. His movements, the way the dress flows when he sways, his shy expressions, his confusion towards chat, his obliviousness that I'm here, the way he talks, his accent. I find myself staring at his lips as he speaks, and I finally clear my throat. He jumps and turns towards me, who's smirking and leaning against the wall.

"I-I-I U-Uhm... I-I can e-e-xplain," He stutters, turning bright red and turning fully to me. I chuckle and look him up and down. "You look good, rather cute in it," I compliment, as my eyes run over the tight fitted outfit over his masculine body.

"T-This is awkward," He stares at me, rubbing the back of his neck. "For you maybe, I'm amused," I giggle.

"At least it wasn't me who you walked in on, now that would be awkward," I point to myself then him. He wiggles his eyebrows at me, making me blush. "I'd act up," He mumbles, but I can clearly hear it.

"Oh, I'm still streaming!" He yells, looking back at his computer. "Chat wants to see you, and who you are," He turns back to me, shrugging. I shrug and walk closer, when I'm swept up in his arms bridal style.

"Jaysus!" I shout, my Irish accent flowing through my words again. "'Jaysus?' I know you're Irish but-" He's cut off by me smacking him. I turn to the stream and wave, smiling.

"Hi, I'm Y/N, I'm an Irish fecker," I say, trying to wiggle out of his arms. "No, you're mine," He tightens his grip and buries his face into my hair.

"Ant, let go," I complain. "No," He complains back.

"Chat, help," I claim. I see a few different comments, such as...

User.1- That's cuteeee

User.2- Ship!

User.3- An Irish girl, hell yeah!

User.4- Ree Kid in a maid costume is adorable

I chuckle and wiggle again. "If I let you down, you're going on my bed," He smirks at me, making me blush a little. "With me on top of you," He whispers, just so I can hear. My heart skips a beat at the sudden flirting mood.

"I'd rather... Or... I-" I stammer. He chuckles deeply and kisses my neck a little. He nibbles a bit, making me push him away a little. "Your stream, dumbass," I mutter. He shrugs and smirks, throwing me on his bed.

"Thank you everyone for watching, I'm 'bout to... You know," He winks to his camera, smirking. "I'll continue later, love you all!" He yells and turns his stream off. He flings himself on top of me, making me blush as he stares down into my eyes. He connects our lips and kisses me passionately. I lay there, surprised but kiss back gently. He chuckles and pins me to the bed.

"What do you say we," He cuts himself off when he pulls away. "Shut up and kiss me,"

Lil spicy, not really, but hope you enjoyed!

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