"Internet Famous" (A Caspar Lee Fanfiction)

Chapter 3

~Flynn's POV~

A dull ache in my head pounded, waking me up from my restless slumber. I groggily moaned out in pain and pressed my palm to my forehead.

I flopped back into my pillows and groaned. I was ridiculously hung over.

I clicked on my phone and started to check my Twitter. Scrolling through, bored with nothing new.

Then I saw it.

World Famous Youtubers Flynn Taylors and Caspar Lee Kiss

A video of me and Caspar Lee singing last night. I remembered that but the title was throwing me off. What the hell? We never kissed.

I got to the point in the poor quality shaky video where Caspar leans in, but I pulled away. Panic surges through me as the video comes to an end.

I swing my legs over the bed and almost trample a sleeping Tyler. He must've spent the night.

"TYLER!!! WAKE UP WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!?" I screamed shoving the phone in his face.

His eyes barely opened into slits then widen when he saw the title. It was going viral as we spoke.

"TYLER!!!" I yelled collapsing down beside him on his pile of blankets. "Oh my god is this even real?"

"Calm down Calm down let me see," he took my phone from my hands.

I wrung my hands and shook with fear. God all the rumors that could come out of this.

"What do I do? I mean we didn't actually kiss but it almost looks like we did and what will-" I rambled before being cut off.

"Listen Flynn, this is not going Viral, it's one video. It doesn't look like you kissed and you can just tweet out about the misunderstanding," he said soothingly.

"Ok," I took my phone back. "What should I say?"

"Just say you thought you saw something on his face and you were too hammered to use good judgment," he said.

"Okay yeah, that's perfect. But if it's not as popular as you said wouldn't it be better just to wait and see if it slowly dies down? " I asked still slightly shaken at last nights events that I didn't even remember.

"Yeah if it does get bad tweet about it but don't call attention to it now," he put his hand on my shoulder. "It'll be ok, remember when that thing about me and Troye got leaked? Barely anybody even saw it."

I smiled, thinking about Tyler and Troye's forbidden romance.

"Shit my head hurts," I rubbed my temples now remembering the throbbing ache in my skull.

"Figures, why did you drink so much last night? You usually don't ever do that."

"I don't know, I didn't realize I was drinking so much," I said stupidly. "You hungry?"

"Yes," I replied as Tyler stood up and pulled me up with him into the kitchen.

The sun shone brightly through the giant living room window illuminating my small yet pristine apartment.

"You actually cleaned?" Tyler asked in shock.

I faked a dramatic offended look. "Are you saying my apartment isn't usually this well kept?"

"Yeah, it's usually a mess," he laughed.

"Well I knew that Zoe and them were coming and I didn't want them coming over to a huge pigsty," I laughed along with him.

"It looks amazing when its clean," he smiled and looked around as if he hadn't ever seen my apartment before.

I padded into the kitchen and opened the fridge. "Alright let's see," I gazed upon the sparse shelves. "Damn I need to go grocery shopping... bad."