PRONOUNS: she/her though it's not really relevant in this chapter
RELATIONSHIP: partners
I TALK: I love crusher videos 🤭
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Y/N POV
I hear the front door open and the jingling of keys. All day I had just been lying in my bed, it was just one of those days where everything seemed to upset me, like if the cabinet door didn't shut when I pushed it, I'd get angry and breakdown. I really, really didn't wanna see Schlatt today, he was the only one that had keys to my apartment, so I knew it was him. It was no offense to him, but I just wanted to be alone.
"N/N" Schlatt calls out to me in a musical tone. "I bought us food-- you weren't answering my texts though.. so I just got panda express" his voice grows closer along with his heavy footsteps. "Where.. oh" he stops talking, I could feel his presence. "Are you asleep?"
"No.." I mutter, rolling over to face him. As much as I wanted to be alone, I couldn't ignore him without a reason. "Hey" I greet him, watching as he walks over and flicks on the lamp on my nightstand.
"You okay?" He softly asks. "I.. do you not want the food?" He lifts the bag slightly, showing the panda logo.
"No, I-I am hungry.. just.. a bit upset today.." I admit, he nods and leans over, tapping my arm and nudging me to sit up. "What?" I look up at him.
"C'mon, I've experienced shit like this before, I know exactly how to fix it" he grabs my arm, pulling me up. I complain but get up and listen to him, letting him pull me out of bed and lead me out of the room.
"Where are we going?" I close my eyes, the sunshine from the windows blinding my sight because I've had no light in the past day.
"Just to the living room" He chuckles, passing me the bag of food. I open my eyes and look in the bag as I sit down on the couch. "There both the same orders" He tells me as he grabs the remote and then sits down next to me.
I hum, taking both the containers out of the bag, I place one on my lap and set the other on the coffee table along with the now empty plastic bag. "Oh.." I lean forward, grabbing the bag again and taking out the fortune cookies and bagged plastic forks. "So, what're you putting on?" I ask as I tear off the plastic that covered my fork.
He scrunches up his face. "Something so satisfying that you'll instantly feel better" He smiles at me, clicking on video before setting down the remote on the coffee table and grabbing his food and fork. "It's a three hour long crusher video" He confesses.
I shrug, poking my fork into my noodles and subconsciously spinning it as I watch the TV. The crusher moves down, crushing a stack of sponges. "Ooh.. I liked that one" I admit, lifting the fork up to my mouth and eating the noodles off it.
