Chris POV
We were filming a video when my phone started ringing.
"Oh my god! Your god dam ringer." Nick groaned. It's Y/N, I denied the face time and sent her a quick text.
"Ok, what - " I was cut off by my phone ringing again.
"Just answer it." Matt shrugged. I answered and there was lots of moving.
"Why didn't you answer me you bitch!" She yelled.
"I'm filming a video. What do you need?" I giggled as I saw her moving around.
"There's - ahhh!" She cut herself off with a scream as she dropped her phone to the ground.
"What are you doing?" I asked, extremely confused.
"There's a fucking bat in my basement!" She yelled grabbing her phone.
"What!"
"Help!" She yelled, running away.
"How did a bat get in your basement?" I giggled.
"Does it matter! Help me!"
"I'm filming a video."
"Screw your god dam video! I'm gonna die!"
"Ok, ok, calm down."
"Don't tell me to calm down! I'm gonna contract rabies or some shit!"
"What do you want me to do about it?"
"Get it out! Why else do I have a boyfriend?"
"Maybe because you love me or -"
"Ok, shut up," Nick interrupted. "We'll be right over." He reached over and ended the call as Matt started the van.
"Now we're going to a new segment of the video. Getting a bat out of Y/Ns basement." He spoke to the camera.
We arrived and immediately heard shreiks from the basement.
"Y/N." She was in a corner breathing heavily, holding a broom.
"Don't move! It's right there." She pointed to the ceiling above us. We looked up and saw a bat on a board. Nick ran back upstairs. I slowly moved around it twords her.
"Took you long enough." She swatted my arm.
"Hey, I don't have to be here at all." She shoved the broom to me.
"Get it." She pushed me forward. It started flying twords us, and she grabbed my arm, hiding behind me.
"I can't do anything if you're holding me down." She slowly let me go.
"If you don't get it, I'm breaking up with you." She said firmly.
"What! That's not fair."
"Get it, and you'll have nothing to worry about." I sighed, going twords it. I reluctantly lifted the broom and tapped it. It started flying, and I chased it swatting to the door.
"Ya! Get it, Chris!" Matt cheered from the other corner where he was holding the camera.
"Can I just kill it?"
"No! You're not beating a bat to death with a broom!" Y/N yelled at me.
"Get out you stupid fucker!" I somehow ended up next to Y/N again.
"Chris, you suck." She frowned.
"I'm trying my best." She stood on her tippy toes leaning in to whisper in my ear.
"If you get it out, I'll let you fuck my mouth then ride you for hours." My face immediately went red as my breathing hitched.
"Yo, what yall whispering about?" Matt asked, pointing the camera at us.
"Go." I took a breath and went back to get it. After a while, it finally got threw the door. I slammed it closed with a smile.
"Good job." Y/N kissed my cheek.
"I'd like my prize now." I smirked.
"You'll get it later."
"Is it gone?" Nick yelled down.
"Yes. Now leave."
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