"Hey!! Can we exchange numb-!" Joost didn't even finish his sentence, when the door closed, leaving him and his friends alone.
"Oh. Well, that's a shame.." He said a bit disappointed. He still hoped that he'll see Yn on the stage or between their rehearsals. They seem like funny people after all.. Well maybe not too social or talkative..
With a sigh, he turned to his friends, who were confused by the whole situation.
"So, what now boss???" The blue bird said, looking up at Joost.
"I don't really know...it's late already and tomorrow we have rehearsals in the morning.. Let's just go to sleep." He decided and started to walk to his bedroom, but a guitar leaned against the wall catched his attention. He changed his previous objective and made his way to the instrument, examining it.
"-- --- is it ours???" He turned around to his friends with the case.
"Not mine." Apson said,
"Not mine either. Isn't this Yn??" Stuntje asked, noticing that a sticker with Yn's name was placed on the case.
"Oh." Joost stared at the guitar case, not really sure what to do now. It was pretty late and tomorrow they have rehearsals before the main performance. He was sure yn probably wants to sleep. After all they'll see each other tomorrow. Probably. He put it on the ground where it was laying before, careful not to break it and turned to his friends. "I don't know where Yn lives anyways, so we can't give it to them..tomorrow."
And that's what they did.
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Y/n was walking around their room, clearly stressed about the fact that they lost their guitar. It was a gift. From someone special. Their grandparents. The only people that supported them through the years.
But what they could do now? It's late and he doesn't really remember where the room of that Joost was or whatever he claimed to be. They probably need to go to sleep and eventually everything will be alright tomorrow.. that's what they thought at least.
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Yn woke up early, they couldn't really sleep after all. Their guitar was too far away from them to sleep peacefully. It was only 6 am when they got out of the room to look around and maybe find that guy and his friends..
They can't go to the rehearsal while not having the guitar! It's like walking around without a heart..
They were too deep in his thoughts to notice the person standing in front of them. They both almost immediately fall down, if not for the reflex of another person.
"Oh fuck, I'm sorry I didn't mean to-" they immediately apologized, looking at a girl standing in front of them. She looked like a demon. She looked so fucking cool.. fuck, anyone says cool these days? I mean, should they say sigma? Or alpha?? Skibidi?? Damn it, she just looked cool.*
"It's okay, don't worry" she said instead, smiling. Her teeth were like shark ones. "..well, I'm Bambie Thug by the way, but you can call me Bambie." She said extending her hand to them.
Oh shit, they remembered her.. her Eurovision song was pretty good, one of their favourites. Wait, wasn't she they/them? Fuck, they didn't want to misgender them...
"Nice to meet you, I'm Yn. You're from Ireland, right?" They asked, shaking their hand.
"Yep, that's me..wait, aren't you that person with (ur song)?? You're from Poland, right?" Yn only nodded. Bambie immediately takes their cheeks and pulls them closer. "Oh. My. God. Your song is soo good!!! I listened to it over a thousand times I swear!" They said with a grin bigger than any grin Yn ever seen.
"Ow, come on, it's not that good..." They muttered, trying to move their head away.
"You better be joking.. I felt threatened when I heard it, like, literally." They said, finally moving away and giving Yn space to breathe.
"Aw, don't flatter me.. anyways, have you seen a big guitar case? I've lost my guitar somewhere and I can't find it.." they scratched their neck awkwardly, their gaze slipping away from Bambie, to look around the hall as if the guitar was somewhere here. They knew it was probably in Joost's room, but maybe he place it somewhere.. fuck he was starting to panic again.
"Nope, I didn't see anything like that. We can find it later, come on, let's go eat something, I'm starving." They said and grabbed Yn's hand, dragging them somewhere. It felt weird to Yn. They just met and Bambie was acting like they have known each other for years.. maybe that Eurovision won't be that bad??
Fuck, what were they thinking?? They lost their one and only guitar from their grandparents. The only thing left from them, now gone. Just like them.
They couldn't think about it for too long, because Bambie already dragged them to a big room with a few long tables that were now almost empty, maybe because it was too early for anyone to be awake..
Bambi and yn found the best table near the window and not far from the table with food. They take some and started eating..
They talked like they knew each other since childhood. Funny how yn can find friends that easily. It surprised them too, to be honest.
Yn almost completely forgot about Thier guitar, even thought the thought still lingered in the back of his mind..
They needs to find it.
Later.
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Sorry, vertebrae have fallen out of my spine and I needed to fix them. 😋
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Joost x yn one shorty + fanfik chuj wie co
HororRuchanie. Ale po angielsku. Troche po polsku też. Request open ofc English + polish lore Polish things are translated in the comments btw There is a main story and one shots sometimes