New Neighbor {A Bodil40 X Reader}

Ch. 5- Backstories and Moneys

You guys started a great friendship. After that one day, the Bulgarians came over to visit often, and you enjoyed their company. Being alone was less exciting than you thought...

Anyways, you liked them, you really did. (AS FRIENDS. IF YOU WERE ON THE SHIP TRAIN JUST JUMP OFF. AS FRIENDS, YOU LIKED THEM AS FRIENDS. Not there just yet.....) Even though Bodil was a troll. But you couldn't change that no matter how hard you tried. And you didn't try to. You didn't want to. Simon was just as funny in real life as he was on YouTube, and he was always cheerful. Well, except when he was raging when you played video games together. Eventually, you got a job at a Tim Hortons (because Starbucks ISN'T THE ONLY COFFEE SHOP OUT THERE PEOPLE.) and that cut out some of your time with them, but you didn't mind. It was earning you money for some good recording equipment so you could finally take up that offer Martin gave you once.

---Flashback----

It was a Wednesday night, and you and the guys were hanging out, playing some Minecraft. Martin caught your attention over Skype and asked:

~"Hey, (Y/N), how would you feel about recording with us?"

You were shocked, but were saddened at the reply you had to give.

"Man, Bodil, I really would but I don't have any suitable recording equipment. And I have just enough money to pay off my student loans, but not enough for excess things. I'll have to get a job, but I've already applied for part time at that Tim Hortons down the road. It shouldn't take but a few months to get enough money. But until then, I'm sorry I'll have to decline."

He was a little disappointed, but you guys were all happy with just being together. In some ways, it was better than recording. No hate or criticism on what you do or how you act, and you all could just goof off.

---End Flashback---

It was a summer Friday, after your shift at Tim's, and you had just got home and were changing out of your work uniform. After changing into jean shorts and a tank top with a diamond sword on it, you grabbed your phone and texted the boys. You felt like you could trust them with your back story, more or less. And the fact that you pretty much knew all about them from YouTube.

(Y- You/M-Martin/S-Simon)

/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\
Y- Hey guys!

M- Hai!

S- Sup!

Y- Just wonderin if you wanted to come over. Just finished my shift and I have some stuff to talk about.

M- Sure!

S- K!

Y- Alright! Gimme ten minutes.

M- K bai!

S- BAI!
/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\

You smiled. This would be hard to talk about, but hey, they'll help you through. So you put down your phone and decided to go get the mail. You put on your Minecraft flatbill and went out. You grabbed the mail and went back inside shuffling through the contents.

"Bill.... Note from mum.... Check... Bill... Wait, CHECK?!"

You completely forgot it was Friday, Payday. This could be the last part of your savings for the equipment you wanted! You only needed thirty more dollars, and the rest could go for bills....

You raced into you apartment, tearing open the envelope, getting a paper cut in the process (OW FFFF), but you didn't mind. Pulling out the check, you beamed as you read the beautiful cursive. You envied your boss's handwriting skills...

(Y/N) (L/N)

$550

You felt like screaming. You could finally take up Martin's offer, and record with your gaming idols! But you thought you should keep this a surprise. They'd be over in just a minute, and then after the real stuff was covered, you could give them happy stuff! Your thoughts were interrupted by a knock at your door. That should be them!

You ran over to the door, opening it as you saw Martin's smile, along with Simon waving behind him.

"Hey, guys!"

~"Hai!"

-"Hello!"

You made small talk as you all went to sit on the couch, you hiding the 'Magic Check' as you called it, in your pocket. When you were all settled, you decide to break it to them.

"So I'm pretty much gonna tell you all my life story, since you don't really know me well enough to actually know these things. I was born in 1995 because I'm 20 now. When I was little, like, 5, my dad and mom got a divorce. I lived with my mom most of my life. I was kind of alone and quiet as a kid, but if you ask any of my friends from back home about it, they probably won't believe you. Mostly because I can't shut up around them. Anyways, One of my friends introduced me to Minecraft, and I started playing for myself, getting on YouTube to learn different things like redstoning, and mod showcases. Then I discovered you guys and I fell in love with your videos and your humor. It amazed me, YouTube, Minecraft, videos, everything. It was really an escape from the fighting my parents did and stuff. I had and still have so many Internet friends, because I was just a young kid. But now I know more about it and things, and I want to pursue a gaming career. You know why? You guys, Baki, and Double really inspired me. And so, I am happy to say...
You just wasted five minutes of your life listening to my life story."
You finally finished, getting Simon to crack a smile. But Martin had a faraway look about him, like he was remembering old events, until he finally spoke.

~"That happened to me, too." He got kinda quiet, and just looked at you as he said that.

You were shocked. You never knew.

"Really?" You gazed back at him.

But, of course, he broke the fake moment.

~"No, jk."

He said, followed with his laugh, of course, and a smirk. You laughed with him. Simon laughed with you all as well. It was just a big laugh fest. You really didn't know how they would react, so you were glad it turned out like this. You felt like you could trust them with your friendship.

"MARTIN PETROV YOU ARE THE BIGGEST TROLL EVER!!!" You yelled as he ran away from you. You chased him around the house for a while, while Simon just watched like a boss.

After laughing for a while, and mock fist-fights, you decided to give them the good news.

"Hear ye, hear ye! I have some good news!"

You stood on the coffee table, pulling the check out of your pocket and making a fake medieval accent.

"I have recently received a check from my work stating that I have been given five hundred and fifty dollars! Do you know what that means, fellow conspirators?"

Martin just laughed, and Simon looked up at you.

-"What?"

"Thought you'd never ask! I have now reached the financial point to where-"

~"Just get on with it!"

Martin shouted at you, making you laugh and dropping the accent.

"Okay, okay! I gots me enough moneys for recording equipment! And I'm gonna set up my YouTube account this weekend!"

Simon clapped, and Martin straight-up hugged you. You weren't expecting that at all, and needless to say he wasn't either. Anyone could tell by the faint blush on his cheeks. You all celebrated that night, staying up late working on your new YouTube account and partying. Your life really was getting better.