Billzo x Reader/Y/n :)

Whats cookin' good lookin' ?

Y/n POV

I've been lying in bed for about 1 and a half hours just scrolling on social media when I finally got a notification.

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Messages

Billy boi 🥚🕺
Hey y/n! Just wondering if you'd like to come on Toby's cooking stream and compete with me :)

Me
Yeah! That sounds awesome, I hope you don't expect us to win...

Billy boi 🥚🕺
I don't think you've seen my skills in the kitchen. It's at -random address- at 7:00pm on the 10th (I don't know what date it actually was)

Me
Great, sounds good :) see you there egg man.

Billy boi 🥚🕺
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Time skip because I'm lazy
It's now the cooking show day.

I'm so excited for Toby's stream, me and Toby have been messaging each other and streaming on the Origins smp together a lot lately.

It's about an hour till we have to be at Toby's stream and bill is picking me up in ten minutes because the drive takes half an hour.

I decided to wear something casual with my jacket because it would be cold.

I put my shoes on bill messaged me saying he was outside.

I came outside and jumped in the car. "Hi y/n!" Bill said.
"Hey bill, you ready to win this?" I asked him.
"Of course." He said before we left.

Half and hour later

"We made it." Bill said as we walked into the tent.

"Y/n! Bill! Glade you could be here." Toby said while running over to hug us.
"We are just about to start recording by the way." He said.
"Sounds good, happy to be here." I told him.

10 minutes later he had started stream.

"Okay chatters this is red team, on red team we have Phil and Jack!" Toby went on to tell chat about red team before he panned the camera towards me and bill.

"This is green team, my personal favourites." Toby said which made me laugh a bit.

"On green team we have Billzo and of course the awesome, amazing, spectacular, Y/n!!" Toby said laughing.
"How are you guys feeling?" Toby asked us.

"Ready to win." I told him making bill cheer.

Toby went on to tell everyone how this would work and what we when making.

"Pasta? That couldn't be that hard right?" Bill asked me when Toby had stopped talking.

"I mean I've never made homemade pasta but I'm sure we will still win." I told bill with enthusiasm.

40 mins later

"Y/n, steal the wine." Bill whispered to me whilst pointing at a bottle of red wine on the opponents bench.