“(Y/N)! HEY! OVER HERE!” Someone shouted as I entered the airport of Indianapolis. I looked to see who had called my name when someone started running towards me, flailing their arms.
“(Y/N)!”
“JACK?!” My hero was shouting for me, I couldn't believe it.
“H-hey,” He greeted, breathing heavily from running to me. My brain wasn’t functioning properly to form sentences. I took a deep breath to get back to normal and say something.
“Hey, Jack. What’re you doing here still at the airport?” I asked bravely.
“Well, Mark is suppose to come get me, so he should be here any minute now. But I’ve been waiting for you so that I could meet the (YT/N),” He answered. I smiled brightly and put my arms out for Jack to hug me, which he gladly accepted. “Hey! Slow down there, Jack! Don’t squish the poor girl,” A deep voice announced. He instantly let go of me and blushed a bit, looking at the person in front of us.
“Hey, Mark,” Jack greeted.
“Hey, and sorry I--” He looked over at me. I felt a blush rise onto my face, making it feel incredibly hot. I smiled and waved awkwardly. “And who might you be gorgeous?” He asked me, smirking, and shaking my clammy hand. How embarrassing, I thought and let go of his hand. “I--” He interrupted me. “Wait, let me guess,” He began and thought for a minute, then continued. “you’re (YT/N), right?” There's that blush again.
“I-- I am,” I stuttered.
“Hey, don’t be shy around us,” He assured me. “we don’t bite. Well, not hard.”
“How do you know me, if I may ask?”
“Are you kidding me?! You have over twenty million subscribers on YouTube. Everyone knows you, including us,” Mark explained and smiled. “Jack and I are also subscribed to you, even Felix, and he has over thirty-five million subscribers.” I blushed, yet again and smiled at the guys in front of me. “Oh! Thank you so much, Mark and Jack!” I thanked them bravely without stuttering. Silence fell between the three of us even though the airport was filled with talkative people and laughter.
“Oh, guys we better get going because the convention is about to start in, maybe, half an hour,” Mark informed, checking his phone’s time.
“Oh shit! I still need to check-in at my hotel I’m staying at,” I said.
“Then I’ll take you there!” Mark offered.
“Really? I don’t want to be a bother.”
“Don’t be a silly (Y/N)! He would love to,” Jack answered for Mark.
“Haha! Well, thanks Mark, and Jack,” I laughed and picked up my luggage. “Oh no you don’t, young lady! Give us your bags!” The boys said in sync. I arched an eyebrow at them.
“Uh, no, I got them,” I told them.
“Why? We’re strong men!” Jack flexed his arms.
“Funny. But I’m stronger than both of you guys. Trust me, I can handle them,” I said with determination, held onto my suitcases and walked along, leaving the boys behind until they finally caught up.
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It's All Because of You, Sean.
CasualeYou have been pretty decent friends with Mark and Sean for two years, but you've never met them, until now. You three travel for Indy PopCon and finally meet up. Let's just say: they found your channel and are subscribed, and maybe, maybe not, might...