ღgive me a reasonღ(Karl Jacobs X femOC)

'*•.¸♡ chapter 2♡¸.•*'

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I stare at my phone Wilbur sitting next to me, we have the tweet written out on both our accounts. In all of my time as a content creator I have had one thing I didn't want the public to know. Who my brother is, and now here we both are about to tweet about it.
"You want to do something before we tweet to give yourself time to think about it..?" Wills voice brings me back to reality and I look at him,
"Sure" He gets up looking at me for a second before flinging me over his shoulder and walking to his room. I playfully kick at his back in protest and I scream as he chucks me onto his bed. God we are so lucky we live alone.  He stands there staring at me for a second before he speaks up again, 
"Your joining a call with my friends." He stated. I don't think I exactly have a choice so I agree. He walks over to his discord and sends a couple messages before joining a vc with his so called friends. All of a sudden the room is full of screams and yells as the boys on the call shout at each other. 
"George you. Stupid. British. Fuck!" A mans voice spoke before breaking out into a wheeze. Dream, I remember him from my brothers shouting once and he asked me to edit one of his videos. 
"LANGUAGE" Another voice screams.
"Badboyhalo, kindly shut the fuck up." Tomathy innit says his northern accent soaking his words. 
"AYYY LETS GOO..uh I mean. NOSOTROS ESTAMOS APARECIENDO!"
Another British voice speaks up this time and I recognised it as George after him being in the dream video I edited.
"Quackityyyyy stop speaking spanish we can't understand you." He sounds fed up, I think. 
I look at will before walking over to the mic,
"hola soy hermana Soot" Everyone in the call goes silent at the sound of a girl. Jeez have these people even talked to a girl all of them are as quiet as fuck now I'm here. 
"Fea stop speaking spanish only quackity can understand you" He tells me. I look at him dead in the eyes,
"bien gilipollas, hablo griego" I giggled at the confusion on his face and I hear someone else laugh on the call I assume its Quackity. 
"Sapnap listen out Pal your about to understand her." He says a laugh coating his words. 
I think for a second trying to recall my Greek learning, 
"όποιος κι αν είναι ο sapnap μίλα τώρα που θέλω να κοιμηθώ μαζί σου" I hear someone choke on something the other end of the call and I smile smugly to myself. 
"γιατί κοιμήσου μαζί μου όταν μπορούσες να κοιμηθείς με τον Καρλ Τζέικομπς" My whole face turns red and I turn to glare at Will.
"Boys we will be right back." I turned off wills mic and stare daggers into his soul.
"YOU TOLD THEM!" I scream at him, he laughs,
"Told them you watch Mr beast just for Karl jacobs and applied to be an editor for Karl twice? No I would never" I hit him off the chair and turn the mic back on.
"Sorry we're back and Im going to say this in english so I hope you all understand. I do not simp for Karl jacobs." and then I hear it, a giggle, but not just any giggle. Karl's giggle. 
"I joined at a good time, Who doesn't simp for me?" he giggles as he speaks my whole face turns red. 
I heard a laugh from my brother, 
"Karl, I think I found you a new editor" His voice is full of amusement as he looks at me my face now red as it can go. 
"Really? I'd been looking for a while now and I couldn't find anyone good enough" I look at my brother as he frowns slightly. 
"Well my sister has applied twice and her applications have been ignored both times." he stated annoyed at the diss of my editing. 
He's silent for a second before he speaks up,
"Really? Well give me her discord and I will send her a video to edit" He giggles as he speaks and I look at Wilbur smiling as he might have just got me a new job. 
"tell him your discord then" he smiles back at me.
"Put it in this little group thing y'all are nice anyone can add me" my smile is wide as I speak.
I put my discord in the chat from wilburs account.

                                                                                                                                                               WilburSoot:
                                                                                                                                                  HereComesKarma#1787

Dream: 
Epic

                                                   *SapNap has added karma into the chat*


I open my phone a permanent smile on my face. 


                                                                                                                                                                       Karma:
                                                                                                                                                                       Sup Fuckers

BadBoyHalo:
Language

I look back at will as I shut my phone, 
"ik simp niet voor karl jacobs" I speak to him in dutch hoping the others don't know it, my brother learning it because of his internet son, furry or something like that and I learned it a couple weeks later to annoy him. I have always been interested in learning other languages so I did it often, I can speak: fluent spanish, greek, dutch and I was learning German thanks to my love and queen NikiNiachu. I am drawn out my thoughts of languages by a voice, 
"we don't speak dutch, but we heard the words: simp and karl jacobs." my face goes red as george speaks, 
"No you didn't you British fuck." I hear a scoff,
"Your also British Karma." I frown at his words trying to think of a good comeback.
"Well at least i'm not in-love with a tellytubby" I hear dream make an offended noise before tomathy innt speaks up again
"At least he's not inlove with karl"
"I AM NOT- i am not in-love with karl. And stop saying it as I don't like it." The call goes silent, no-one knowing what to say after me saying they crossed a line. Maybe they felt bad, maybe they where all amused at my attempt to stop them, but they are silent.
"sorry" it's karl that speaks, and i become confused. Why is he sorry, he shouldn't have to be?
"Don't be sorry, me and will are gonna head out bye y'all"
"Did she just say y'all?" I cut off the call before I replied, opening my phone and logging onto twitter, fanart of me and Will being shipped are everywhere. I hate it. I look at my brother showing him my phone at the same time, his face falls just like mine did. 
I get back up the tweet we had drafted earlier. Looking at him as he got his tweet up too. He held my hand before we both clicked post.