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I shook my head at Corpse giving him a 'don't bother' look and he just smirked in response before unlocking my phone. Why did I ever trust him with the password? I tried fighting him for the phone and eventually gave up after getting absolutely no where. 

I sighed in defeat, "Do what your doing then", I rolled my eyes praying that it wasn't going to be that bad. He took a seat on a stool at the kitchen island and began typing away. "Don't post anything!", I shouted in worry walking over to him.

I stood hovering over his shoulder for a second trying to process what he was doing but he seemed to have already finished when he spun around in the chair and handed it me back. "Your welcome, I have solved all of your problems", he smirked. I quickly unlocked my phone and began looking through all of the apps that had been left open, that's when I saw it. Messages. To Nick.

Saint Nick 🐼🔥

You consider me your girlfriend right?

I swallowed the ball in my throat and rolled my tongue over the front of my teeth, looking over the phone screen at Corpse. My phone buzzed lightly in my hand, only notifying me that he'd read the fucking message. "He's read it...", I announced letting Corpse know he had about 3 seconds to run.

He lifted his sleeve and looked down at an imaginary watch, "Oh wow look at the time", he started slowly backing out of the room, "I should probably get going..." He pointed over his shoulder before turning his slow back up into a sprint for his bedroom door.

"Corpse...I might actually kill you", I looked down at the floor and walked 'calmly' to the door Corpse had just slammed and probably barricaded. I sat outside his door for about 15 minutes in silent waiting for him to come out, my phone on the floor at the other side of the hallway. It had pinged a few times and I was not reading those messages. 

Corpse finally spoke ending the silence that had filled the apartment, "Y/N?"

"Mhm", I made sure my tone was just as blank as my expression even though he couldn't see it but he could hear.

"What did he put back?", he asked, the door and whatever he'd put in front of it quieting his voice but the silence making up for it.

I stroked Skelly, who had been sat in my lap making me look like an evil villain, and sighed, "I don't know...I threw my phone down the hallway after it pinged the first time."

"Can you look?", my jaw dropped the audacity of this man.

"You're joking right, you don't actually expect me to do anything ever again?"

Yes Nick and I spoke about the whole girlfriend thing in Florida and he said he didn't want to scare me off and we left it at that, no labels. So me then messaging him that puts me in a bit of a pickle, yes I really, really, really like Nick but relationships are bad news. We'd have to eventually tell our fanbases and I was not dealing with all of the 13 year olds that sit in their rooms at night talking to their cardboard cut out's of him, or the fully grown women that somehow know how to use the internet.

Corpse took a big risk opening his door and coming and sitting besides me, handing me my phone which he'd picked up on his way over. I continued stroking Skelly not even acknowledging that he'd come out.

"Can we look now because if we don't I'm gonna think about it forever wondering what he replied and how this played out, until one day I get really old and get amnesia and forget about it and then die as a happy successful old man?"

I looked up at him with a confused look on my face trying to hold in my laugh, "Why was that so specific?"

He shrugged and forced the phone into my phone. I let out a long breath and got ready for the worst or the very best, both of which I'm unsure of what they would have been. Corpse leaned over my shoulder and read the messages with me.

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