ROADTRIP. mcyt

one

one.
virginia.
a knock on purpled's door.

- × -

purpled cheered when he won. he was playing bedwars while streaming like the usual. he was also talking about how much he hates his chat, like the usual. he paused for awhile, grabbed and drank from his water bottle like what he usually does when his throat felt dry after too much talking.

everything seems fine but he couldn't help but feel like there is something wrong. usually, something surprising or terrible happens to him everyday. like that one time when their neighbor came to their house and gave them a homemade pie. or that one time when he suddenly jolted up from his sleep and bumped his head afterwards. or that one time when a roach landed on his face. that was a nightmare.

he shook off that bad feeling, thinking that it was just because he was home alone and he felt like he needs to has his guard up all the time incase if a thief decides to break in their house just like in some of those movies him and his family watch together every dinner.

suddenly, he heard a loud knock on the door. that bad feeling came back and he slightly flinched when he heard another knock but this time, it was a bit louder than before. the person on the other side of the door could've just use the doorbell but they decided to knock and that is just suspicious as hell. he's starting to think that he's in a dumb horror movie. he let out a small nervous laugh and gave his webcam a glance before standing up.

"i'll be back, chat." he looked at chat and saw them debating what orange came first, the fruit or the color. that made him smile before his attention shifted back to the knock on the door.

he hurriedly went to check on it and even brought a pen with him incase of emergencies. he sighed deeply in to help him calm himself. soon, he slowly opened the door and was just going to peek on the small space but the door was pushed, hitting purpled's head on the way.

"fucking hell. it took you a long time to open the damn door," the person said and clicked their tongue. "i'm not used to this place's temperature—what the fuck happened to you?"

purpled, who had his head down and was trying to balance himself, looked up and saw a familiar figure waving at him. he blinked his eyes to see if this person was really infront of him or if he was just seeing things because his head was hit really hard. now that the blurriness on his sight was now gone, he was able to see that person clearly.

"what the hell are you doing here, y/n!?"

- × -

"so are you gonna tell me why you're here now?"

purpled had ended his stream. chat was confused and asked why but they didn't get any answers. purpled was sure that when he opens twitter, it will be filled with theories on why he had ended his stream in a rush. he guessed that some will think that he was being threatened, others will think that he was abducted by aliens, and the ones who were quite decent will think that there was just some family emergency or something like that.

the actual reason why he ended his stream was infront of him, treating the small bump in his head that they had caused. they didn't felt bad though. it was purpled's fault for being too close to the door, after all.

"i'm here to pick you up," they replied and stood up since they had finished treating the bump already.

"pick me up? for what!?"

"like i'd tell you. it's called a secret for a reason."

purpled blankly stared at them before groaning in annoyance. "how did you even get here?! didn't you say you were in (place)?"

"duh. by plane, dumbass." y/n gave him the most deadpanned look he'd seen in his entire life.

"wHILE WEARING THAT!?" he loudly exclaimed in disbelief and confusion.

they gasped dramatically and hugged themselves. "how—how dare you!? i'll tell you that my outfit is perfectly fine, you bitch!"

"y/n, you're wearing pajamas, striped f/c socks, crocs, and an oversized hello kitty sweatshirt. you travelled using a plane and i assumed you took a cab to take you here from the airport. HOW IS THAT FINE!?"

the other rolled their eyes. "you are just jealous because i was confident enough to wear this fabulous thing in public." they snorted and grinned.

purpled's eyebrows furrowed. "i'm not!" he said like that was the most stupid thing he has ever heard in his entire life.

"blah blah blah. i can't hear you from the large amount of jealousy you're feeling," they said while covering their ears and went to get a (favorite fruit) from the kitchen counter.

purpled just slumped in the couch more and sighed in defeat.