Wrong Number | Ranboo x Reader

23

Your POV

I sighed as I turned my phone off.

N/Nboo was trending on Twitter.

What were we gonna do? We didn't want to announce thing, not so soon at least... We haven't mentioned anything to fans yet, but they've caught on from our mistake with Fundy. There were some people that were telling others to respect our privacy and not ask about it (AS THEY SHOULD! Istg if one of y'all doesn't respect the privacy of another streamer-) (VELVETWHIMSS SPEAKING THE TRUTH!!) (HELL YEAH I AM) while others are making things worse.

I continued to scroll through the trending tab (uh oh, on the trending tab- I'm sorry LMAO) of our name, before getting a call. I jumped as I noticed it was from Ranboo. I quickly answered.

"Hey," I said.

"Hey, can we talk about something in person?" Ranboo asked. I immediately got worried. I was really hoping it was just to talk about what was going on with fans...

"Yeah, of course. Uh, I don't think I can leave the house right now, so it'd be best if you came over..." I said.

"Alright, I'll be there soon. And before you worry- No, I don't plan to break up with you- I realized how awful my wording was..." Ranboo laughed awkwardly. I felt a lot of relief.

"That's good. Uh, we'll see you soon?" I said.

"Ah, yeah! See you soon," Ranboo said. I hung up.

I hadn't really gotten ready for the day yet. So I just got up and changed quickly and did whatever else I needed to before going to the door and waiting for Ranboo. Soon, he knocked.

"Hey!" I said, as I opened the door. I was trying to hide the fear I was feeling, but it wasn't easy.

"Hey," Ranboo sort of waved. We went up to my room.

"What did you want to talk about?" I asked, sitting on my bed.

"I've never really had a chance to look around I'm here. It's nice," Ranboo smiled, looking around.

"Thank you. Now, don't avoid this topic, Ranboob. You wanted to meetup after all," I laughed a bit, sort of pulling him over to me to sit down.

"Sorry, I just don't know how to bring it up..." Ranboo sighed, sitting down and looking away.

"That's okay. We can do something else if you'd really prefer that," I said, putting a hand on his shoulder.

"No, we've gotta talk about this eventually. No more avoiding,' Ranboo said, making eye contact with me. I'd never seen him be so serious... I didn't know if I liked it or not.

"Yeah, yeah we do. I don't know what it is, but I've got an idea..." I said, looking away.

"It's about us, and telling fans..." Ranboo said.

"Yeah, that's what I thought... I'm guessing you've seen everything on the hell we call Twitter?" I asked, sort of trying to lighten the mood. (Dude, I can't take shit seriously with "It's All Futile! It's All Pointless!" Lovejoy version blasting in my ears😭)

"Yeah... That made me realize we've gotta do something about it. Whether it's tell people about us, or just saying something else..." Ranboo said. I started fidgeting with some accessories I wore.