After a little while, we made it back home. It was around 6 PM.
We all gathered back inside, exhausted as hell.
Me and Tanner dropped onto the beanbag chair, Blake sat next to us on the couch, next to him was Isaac, who was nervously fiddling with the strings on his sweatpants. Larry and Grunk were sat on the other side of the couch while Nick laid on the rest of the couch, taking up the whole space.
"Dude, Nick. Your big backed ass is taking up the whole couch." Larry told him, lightly kicking Nick with his leg.
"Bro, I'm tired. Let me rest." Nick replied.
"Go sleep in your own bed, idiot. Only thinking of yourself." Larry continued, crossing his arms and shaking his head.
Nick just groaned annoyed and sat up, giving the rest of the guys more room.
"Thank God we aren't sitting on the couch, huh." Tanner lightly elbowed me.
I side-eyed him without saying anything. I was also tired as shit and was about to pass the fuck out.
Tanner just slowly looked away and began whistling. I rolled my eyes and looked away.
What slightly suprised me was that Blake was looking our way, but looked away when I turned back to the rest of the group.
Eh, probably a coincidence.
I noticed Isaac looking quite anxious and stuff. Once he looked at me, I gave him a slightly encouraging nod at Blake, knowing what he was most likely anxious about.
Isaac nodded back at me and looked at Blake.
"Uh.. Yumi? Can we talk real quick?" He asked him. Blake looked a little confused but nodded.
"Yeah, what's up?"
"Uh, a little privately..?"
"Oh, yea, sure." He stood up, Isaac following him.
They went to the kitchen. Isaac was standing Infront of him while Blake was leaning onto the counter.
I kept my gaze on them, interested about how Blake would react.
Blake's eyes slightly widened and I could read his lips saying 'what?!'. That's when I realized that Isaac dropped the bomb on him.
Blake seemingly softened and stood more straight up. He intently listened to Isaac and nodded. He said something to Isaac, patting bis shoulder. Isaac nodded back and then the came back. Isaac had a slightly more relaxed expression now.
I quickly looked away from them and zones back into the conversation the guys were having. Apparently it was about some clown beat that Grunk had made in a video? I'm not entirely sure.
As soon as Blake sat back down next to me onto the couch, he pulled out his phone.
Now don't judge me... But I couldn't help but watch him and his phone screen.
He had pulled out what I thought were his and Delilah messages. It was only his messages that were seeable, probably because he had spam called and texted her due to her sudden disappearance.
He began typing, and oh boy was this a long paragraph.
I couldn't make out the details of it, but it's safe to assume he dropped her. I don't know what he said, but he seemed serious. He looked so locked in, there was basically no expression on his face.
Once he finally sent it, it didn't deliver. Me and Blake's reactions basically aymcwd as we both slightly shook our head in confusement.
He quickly typed in 'wtf??' and sent it. To no surprise, it didn't go through.
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„The Night We Met" || A Yumi X Oc
Fanfiction„𝐝'𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐭?" „𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭?" childhood best friends that have grown to hate eachother, reunited due to a mutual friend. started : 19.01.24 finished : ??? l...