Bedwars

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+=[HENWY P.O.V]=+

   || My hand tightly gripped my mouse, sliding it across the yellow, green, blue, and red mouse pad. My eyes darted across the screen as my character stood atop my- in my opinion- very well protected bed. I didn't have obsidian as I was only staying at my base, watching it. The first layer had wood. Then the second was endstone. Then more wood, and more endstone, and finally glass.||

|| "O-o-ohh Henwy-y-y-y~," Y/N mockingly dragged out. I could see them running across the map, collecting every emerald in sight. They had full diamond, a fully enchanted sword, and a two layered obsidian bed.||

|| Shoot, they're looking for me...||

|| "Yeah?" I asked, opening up the shop.||

|| "Buying potions?"||

|| I instantly closed the shop and looked around, only to see Y/N in the distance, spamming shift.||

|| "No-o-o-o"||

|| "Mhm..."||

  || I grabbed my pic-axe and my invis-potion. I drank it and ran to Y/N's base, running right past them.||

  || I held my pic as I approached the bed defense. My screen then went dark as a square appeared in the top right hand corner of my screen. A chain connected to metal ball. Y/N had a trap set up.||

|| "Henwy, you do know milk exists, right?" Y/N chuckled. I saw the, "BED BROKEN" message appear on my screen.||

|| "Yes, I do! I just- hey!" I yelped as I began to take damage. Y/N was attacking me. I ate my golden apple but it barely helped. I left my base and sprinted through the middle. "Let me win!"||

|| I heard a fireball launch at me from behind. I didn't react fast enough and my health reached zero. Y/N won the game. Again.|| 

   || I pushed my gaming chair from my desk, my chair's wheels launching it into the middle of the room. I let out a frustrated groan of defeat. I could hear Y/N laugh through my headphones. I guess I have a pretty good mic.||

|| "So-o, do want to play again o-or?" They playfully asked. I could hear their grin through their voice.||

|| "I bet I could win if we tried again," I insisted.||

|| "Su-u-re, buddy, sure."||

|| "Lemme get this straight-"||

|| "Henwy, there's nothing straight about you. The only thing straight about you is the fact that you've lost thirty two times in a row."||

|| "Okay, ow. No way I've lost thirty two times to you."||

|| "You're delulu."||

|| "What?"||

|| "Delusional."||

   || I let out an annoyed whine, putting my hand over my eyes as a gradually lowered it to my chin. Y/N laughed and I raised my arm from the original place it was on, the armrest. I grabbed the side of my desk, pulling myself closer to the desk. I leaned over to my microphone.||

|| "Okay, fine, you win. Goodnight."||

|| "'Night!"||

   || I hovered my mouse over the leave call button and pressed it. I stood up and flopped down onto my bed. I looked at my phone, feeling a little guilty. I was twelve o' clock for me, so Y/N was awake until five.||

|| I shouldn't have been so competitive.||

   || I set down my phone on my nightstand, closing my eyes.||

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