SIMPNOBLADE!!! Technobabe x (female)reader

Part 19: The Journal (part 1)

Y/N's POV:

As me and Techno watched some anime I got thirsty and went to the kitchen to get something to drink.

When I came back I saw that Techno had paused our anime we were watching; black butler.

'okay, but who the fuck pauses anime-'

I then saw that had a nervous look on his face, I quickly went and sat next to him. "Is there something wrong?": I asked hesitantly.

He just looked at me and nodded his head, a tight smile on his face.

"No, nothing wrong, I just don't feel very well, I think it's time I go home, Daisy and Phil should be back by now.": He said quickly standing up.

"Oh- okay, let me walk you out-"

"NO! Ah- I mean, No. Please, just sit down- I'll go."

I was left dumbfounded as he sprinted out of my house.

"Damn, am I that annoying?": I asked myself, taking a sip of my apple/orange juice. Resuming the anime, I sat back down, getting comfortable on the couch, between all the blankets and pillows.

Gojo joined me on the couch, Toshiro soon coming to lay down at my feet.

"I wonder what that was about.": I muttered to myself as I kept watching the show. "God, Sebastian is so hot.": I said watching the black haired man talking.

Gojo meow-ed in agreement.

Technoblade's POV:

'What the hell is wrong with me?!'

"It was going SO WELL!!": I yelled as I threw my shirt off, against the wall in my bedroom. "I even tried being bold!!"

I groaned in annoyance.

When Y/N left I saw a book fall from her pocket, so I picked it up, to give it to her when she came back, bit when I read what it was, and I got intrigued by it, so I POCKETED IT.

"WHY THE FUCK DID I DO THAT?!": I yelled at myself, looking in the mirror, that was in my room.

I looked at my shirtless self, all the scars littering my chest and stomach, my abs had a bunch of small, big and medium scratches on them. One huge scar on my right leading from my collarbone all the way to my v-line on the left.

It was from my and Dreams duel so long ago, the fight that I won.

Voices:"Ayo, not to be gay, but DAMN, you fine as fuck...Yeah, you actually look good...Mhm, I'd smash...Y'all's gay is showing...Shut the fuck up Evan, don't act like you don't simp for techie too...Don't be an idiot, I ain't gay...That's not what you said when-"

"Okay, stop, please, I'm really not in the mood for you guys right now.": I muttered, rubbing my aching temples from irritation.

Voices:"Well, sorry for trying to boost your confidence...Yeah, dude, we were just trying to be nice...For once."

I sighed, sitting on my bed, Y/N's journal still in hand.