ɪ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ꜱɪɢɴ ᴜᴘ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜɪꜱ || Ike Eveland

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟝

The stupid smile I had never left my face, was this the start of something new?

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"It sounds like you have a crush, on our lovely Ike Eveland, after just 1 day of knowing him." Mysta stated, eying me up and down with a smirk plastered on his face. "My young (Y/n) is finally growing up." He wiped fake tears from his eyes.

The feeling of heat quickly crawled up my face, "Hey! I didn't ask to get teased, I asked for help. Plus, if you count up how many years we time traveled, I'm not young anymore."

"Eh, I don't even know how many years we time traveled." The male strugged, "Either way, you're still young to me."

"Enough of this age, time stuff! I'm getting on a call with Ike in a few. How do I- y'know, not fuck up?" I scratch the back of my neck, slightly embarrassed.

Mysta cleared his throat, "Uhh.. I guess just don't pretend to be like someone else? Get to know eachother, if you know what I mean." He winked.

I felt like my head was about to explode due to the heat, "Mysta, no!"

"Mysta, yes!" He countered, sliding me a cup of what seemed- like tea..? "Drink this, so your voice would be angelic when you talk to him."

I pointed at the black liquid, "That.. Is not right. What did you do?"

Mysta let out a loud gasp, "EXCUSE ME? I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING! I ADDED THE TEA LEAVES IN!"

"The bag of tea leaves..?" I questioned, looking at the black water Mysta called tea. I could've sworn it was darker than space itself. "Did you boil it, and strain the tea?"

The detective raised a brow, "No? I added just the leaves into the cup, and poured tap water in it."

The word dissapointed was a understatement. "Mysta.. You add a few spoon fulls of the tea leaves in water, and boil it, then strain it so that no leaves or small branches get in. How are you alive?" The amount of questions I had bro. "Or you can just just buy tea bags, and put them in a cup of hot water."

"HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW?" Mysta shouted.

"I DON'T KNOW? ITS COMMON SENSE." I shouted back.

He stuck out his tongue. He looked like a gloomy child, I couldn't help but feel guilty. "Hey, just because it's undrinkable, doesn't mean I don't appreciate the thought. Thank you."

His cyan eyes lit up almost instantly, and a smile was plastered on his face. "You're welcome! Now, go call with your boyfriend." Mysta dragged me out the kitchen, and up the stairs.

"He's not my boyfriend." I mumble, walking up the wooden stairs.

As I was about to enter my room, I heard Mysta yell a faint, "Not yet!" To which I assumed he was talking about me saying Ike's not my boyfriend. Jesus Christ, how the hell was I gonna talk to him now?

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Ike Eveland

Ike Eveland

Heyy (Y/n)

You still want to call? :)

(Y/n) (L/n)

Yeah! 100%

Ike Eveland started a voice call

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I jumped when I heard the discord ringer, coming from my computer. "Right, right. I got this!" I reassured myself, putting on my head set. I hovered my mouse over the "join" button, and clicked it.