Mafia Boyfriend - Taeyer x Reader

Chapter 1........ Meeting

 Friday nights were usually filled with relief, as it marked the end of the week and two days of resting. It was usually the same for you, but that morning had marked your weekend schedule for crying.

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The day had started like any other typical day, except when you woke up, your boyfriend had already gotten out of bed. This was strange, as your boyfriend typically oversleeps and wakes up much after you do, but you only spared it a passing thought. You had just headed downstairs to get some breakfast when you noticed your boyfriend was sitting at the kitchen counter.

What was strange about his position was his perplexed expression, one he only shows when having to make a detrimental decision. "What's wrong, Diluc? Did something happen?" You had asked, approaching him with caution, as it was common for him to be irritable when stressed.

"I've... Made a decision."

"A decision? About what?" You had looked at him in confusion. He got up from where he was seated and looked to the ground, "After what you said.. I don't know. I don't think I can do this anymore."

It was as if the wind was knocked right after you. Three years you had been together– and one thing you said was enough for him to end it all?? "What are you talking about, Diluc? What did I say??"

"...You knew how much I loved Paw Patrol."

"Paw Patr- Are you fucking serious? You're breaking up with me because I said I hate Paw Patrol last night??" It was unbelievable. Diluc had never shown much care for anyone's opinion, so for all of it to end because of... A fucking Nickelodeon cartoon??

"Don't try to argue with me.... I've made up my mind," he paused, looking you in the eyes, "I've already packed my things."

You opened your mouth to yell, to protest, to say anything, but all you could do was stand in disbelief as your long-term boyfriend left you over a cartoon about dogs.

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So, here you were, ripping up photos and crying. You made sure to call in sick to your work, as there was no possibility you could make it through the day like that. You were about to cut up another photo when your iPhone 6 (because you're poor as hell) dinged with a notification.

You had thought you put it on Do Not Disturb, but checked the notification anyway. Taeyer, one of your favourite YouTubers, had uploaded. The title... "Why Paw Patrol is the worst cartoon ever". Damn right, you thought as you clicked the notification to open the video.

"Hi guys I'm Taeyer it's me Taeyer I hate Paw Patrol."

'Wow!,' you thought, 'The opening to this video is such a banger!' Taeyer's videos were always enough to brighten your day, no matter what you were going through that day. You preferred watching smaller channels like his, it was always heartwarming to watch them grow.

Leaving a comment after you finished the video, you turned back to the photo and the scissors, left abandoned next to you on your bed. You hadn't noticed before, but you had stopped crying as well. 'Taeyer is so babygirl!' you thought, putting the scissors away and the barely cut photo in the trash, 'Diluc was a redhead anyway.'

Who needed a boyfriend when you could have a parasocial relationship with a content creator, right? You went to the bathroom and fixed your hair up, coming back into your bedroom to put on a nice outfit. It was time to go out there and meet some new people and forget about that ugly ass Paw Patrol enjoyer!

You grabbed your wallet and your phone and texted your BFF, Barack Obama! You had already told him about the break-up and he had urged you to try to get over him. You texted him asking to meet up and hang out, saying you were ready to forget about that claymore wielding loser.

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"Omg hi!!!!!" Barack greeted as you two approached each other. He pulled you into a warm hug. "Thank god y'all broke up I've been waiting for that for years." You laughed, "Oh come on, Barack! He wasn't that bad."

"Yeah, he was."

"..Anyways! Let's go to the mall!" You two linked arms and made your way over to it, it being walking distance from where you met up.

You two arrived in the mall minutes later. "Where should we go first?" Barack asked, looking around. It had been awhile since you and him had gone. "Why not Hot Topic?" He squinted at you but agreed and the both of you made your way over to it.

Barack had gone over to the clearance section even though he's rich, and you decided to take a look at the t-shirts. There was a man standing next to you, also observing what they had. You glanced at him.

It was fucking Taeyer!!! The YouTuber! From YouTube! Yaeyer!

"Oh my gosh!" You exclaimed and he looked over to you in confusion. "You're Taeyer on YouTube, right?? I love your videos! You're so baby girl!"

"Oh! Haha, thank y- Babygirl???"

"Your videos are really enjoyable, keep at it!" He thanked you and was about to leave the Hot Topic because a stranger just called him baby girl, also he didn't know why he even entered the store in the first place, when you reallised that you should totally date him.

"Hey, uhm," You approached him nervously and he turned to look at you.

"What"

"Could I have your number? You're pretty cute."

"Ok"

He has such a way with words! You exchanged numbers and told him you'd text him later. When you turned to keep browsing the store, you noticed Barack smiling at you excitedly. "I know!" you said, knowing exactly what he was about to say.

"Was that Taeyer the Youtube? From youtube?"

"Yea

"That's crazy! I can't believe you got his number."

"Yd

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You and Barack had a wonderful time at the mall. You only ended up buying food at the food court, but it was still a blast! You forgot Diluc (your ex-boyfireind) even existed.

When you eventually said your goodbye's and went back to your house, you decided to text Taeyer from youtube:

hii it's me !

You realised you hadn't even told him your name, so you sent a text afterwards introducing yourself. He probably wouldn't respond until the next day, as it was very late into the night. You decided you yourself should head to bed and collapsed and sunk into your bed. Then you fell asleep