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"I CAN'T BBREATHE ALEX. DIE."

I held onto his throat, preventing him from making any more funny jokes, and realized how much I was invading his personal space. I was practically on top of him, hand on his throat and trying to calm my breathing. I let go, and in a flustered action, forced my head into the crook of our couch. A muffled voice calls, "Woah, you really have some dominance."

I turn to scold Nick, who I thought was back and had said that, but instead see a very flustered Alex. His mouth dropped open, and he started to fake sniffle. "Y/N is physically abusing meeee, Nick." I shush him, and say in a serious tone, "Listen idiot, I regret what happened and Nick would make fun of me for the rest of my life, so do me a favor and shut the fuck up!"

He holds his hand, his thumb up as an ok and Nick walks in. "What'd you say?" I shoot a cold look at Alex once more, and he replies nervously, "Nothing, did you burn the popcorn?" I choke on my nervousness, and my head goes fuzzy. "WHY ARE YOU FUNNY." We spend the rest of the afternoon watching less funny and cringe videos, and I eventually fall asleep.

My eyes flutter awake, and I grumble realizing I hadn't walked over to my bed. I try to get up, but I feel a weight pull me back. I froze, and realized what had done that. Or more specifically, who. I glance down at my waist and see Alex, who had been tightly hugging me towards him. Fuck, I can't leave. I feel my face heat up as I try to squirm out of his arms, but I tiredly give up, and decide to accept defeat.

The warmth was nice, I hadn't really felt human touch in a long time so it was equally awkward. I melt into the cushions, and drag a blanket onto me and him. I wonder what he'll think when I wake up. I wonder what Nick will think. I decided to keep calm, surely it had been an accident and they didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, his hands moved underneath my shirt and the coldness put a wave of shock and embarrassment over me. My hands start to shake, and I hope to soon just fall back asleep. His breathing kind of calmed me, and I felt safe all of a sudden. I always usually cuddle with my pillow, but it kind of felt like my pillow was cuddling me now.

I reach over to grab some water, but accidentally pour it out on my face. I blink a few times, to comprehend what I had been doing and properly drink the water. I slide up after a bit, trying not to wake up Alex and I grab my phone and earbuds. I put one in, and started to scroll on twitter and tiktok. I slightly glance at him resting peacefully, and smile.

Cute, I think to myself as I look through Twitter. Apparently, Twitter had gone nuts without me knowing, and the internet totally shipped us. There was even fanart, which surprised me. I took a better look at a clip from one of his streams, and listened to it. "So chat, chat... you know Y/N right? Well, what would you think about a meetup or something?"

I frown, thinking that he had probably just leaked everything, but he redeems himself, "Yeah, its dumb because I just met her online, but I think I'd like to meet her IRL towards the future." The TTS bot goes off as he starts to wander Las Nevadas, and trolls, "Quackity, ngl I think you'd bottom out with Y/N."

He gets pissed off, and tries redemption, "God damn it chat, you don't even know. I am such a chad, you idiots. Fuckin idiots." It slightly made me chuckle, as I squinted scanning his face filled with little freckles all over. It was hard to see because it was dark, but they covered his cheeks making him super lovable.

He turns a bit, and I freeze wondering if he was awake but instead, his head goes into a crook between my leg and the couch. What an idiot. I lay on the arm of the couch, and stare at the ceiling fan until I finally went back to sleep.

"Ohhh shit-" I hear a voice, say as I groggily sit up to rub my eyes. Nick is stood, in the doorway pointing his phone at both me and Alex on the couch and points. I realize, and having Alex moved off of me in his sleep, I run to go kill Nick. "NICK YOU BITCH-" I yell, as I quickly sit up and try to attack him. But he runs, so I ran after him.

I chase him through the many corridors of my house, and he makes really sharp turns to try and escape. He finally stops at a bathroom, and locks the door. "IF YOU DON'T DELETE THAT VIDEO, PICTURE OR WHATEVER I AINT MAKING BREAKFAST." I screech, the offense that we accidentally fall asleep together and he has the audacity to save it.

"NoOooO" I hear his voice crack, and I bang on the door. "If you make me breakfast, I'll consider deleting it." I frown, and continue banging down the door. "You pussy, how about if you delete I'll consider making breakfast." I love turning things around on people, it was so easy and funny to see their reactions.

He walks out of the bathroom, and hands me his phone in what seems like defeat. "If you guess my passcode, you can delete it." Bro, the fact that I robbed him all the time of his money and secretly talked to Clay on his phone sometimes, I knew his passcode by heart. "You really just accepted your defeat, lmao."

I type in the numbers, 453345 and his phone unlocks giving me access to everything. I glance back at him, with a stupid grin on my face and he looks at my shocked. "Wait, YOU ACTUALLY GOT IN?" 

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