~Gemma's POV~
I pick up the pink bear and cradle it in my hands.
"How the fuck did you even remember these" Jack mumbles, picking the brown bear up.
"I don't know. It was just a wave of nostalgia when I looked up at the tree" I look up at the treehouse.
"Jeez our wrists were small" he holds the bracelets up.
I chuckle at take the one with my name on it. I examine it before getting an idea.
"What if we put them around our microphones? They'd fit." I suggest.
"That'll work" he shrugs, putting the bracelet in his pocket.
"We should get my stuff" I get up and walk to my room.
I take everything off my desk and put it in an empty box. Jack grabs one side of the desk and I grab the other. We painstakingly carry it outside and set it down.
"I think I broke a finger" Jack grumbles, shaking his hand.
"Stop being a drama queen and find the extension cord. It's in the drawer next to the sink in the kitchen."
Jack goes into the kitchen and I go into my room, changing quickly before grabbing my computer. I meet him back outside and set the computer on the desk. I plug it into the extension cord and pull my phone out.
"Tweet about the stream or something" I say, typing into my phone.
I let my Instagram and Twitter followers know I was about to stream and put my phone down on the table.
"We forgot the wood in the garage" Jack points out.
"Shit you're right" I speedwalk to the garage and grab whatever wood I could carry. Jack does the same and we go back into the backyard.
"Ready?" I ask, logging into Twitch.
"If you are" he shrugs.
I press start stream and put my 'starting soon' screen on.
"Get in frame" I move out of the way and Jack steps next to me.
I stop the staring soon screen and the camera turns on.
"Good afternoon my loves!" I smile, waving at the camera.
"Hello" Jack deadpans.
"We're doing something very exciting today, we're renovating a treehouse" I point to the structure behind me.
"We've never done this before. This isn't going to end well" Jack turns to me.
"Listen here-" I start.
"Listen here people" Jack starts speaking with his Trump impression.
"Shut the fuck up" I flick his forehead.
"Ow" he rubs the spot where I flicked him.
"Anyways, let's begin" I start climbing the ladder.
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Adulate- Jack manifold x oc
Fanfikce"It's crazy how much I adulate you" "Oh Jack, you and your fancy words." A story about elementary school lovers who meet again in the future. ad·u·late /ˈajəˌlāt/ verb praise (someone) excessively or obsequiously.
