Yogscast One Shots

Parvill - Streams

Shipping: Strife and Parvis
AU: IRL
Suggested By: Me.

Third Person

The cold winters air blew furiously against Alex Parvis, messing his hair up even more. Alex was on his way home from the office and it was almost pith black outside, although it was only five.

Shivering violently, Parvis rubbed his arms trying to warm himself up,

"Why didn't I bring a coat?" He mumbled under his breath.

Icy winds chilled Alex to the bone, he'd forgotten his coat that morning as it wasn't as cold as it was now. He looked down at his feet as he walked, trying to block out the coldness that plagued his body. Nobody had offered him a ride back to his, although everyone was leaving early, that annoyed him. Not even Sparkles* offered him a ride, he offered one to Kogie and Leo - who both accepted it- yet totally ignored Parvis' existence. Alex felt alone and forgotten, like no one really cared about him, unless they had a reason (which they most likely didn't).

Another reason sprung to his mind, what if he was invisible. Yeah that must be it! He was invisible!! Well, he hoped he was and it wasn't that everyone actually hated him and just wanted him out of their life. Parvis continued his journey home muttering insults that he would've loved to shout at his 'friends' in the morning. Gazing upwards, Parvis' eyes glued of the block of flats just ahead of him, he started to walk faster so he could get inside and get warm.

INSIDE THE FLAT!!

Parvis unlocked the door and trudged inside his barren apartment. He kicked his shoes of by the door and threw himself onto the sofa to warm himself up underneath the hastily gathered blankets. Pulling his phone out his pocket he checked the notifications on twitter.

WStrife: Just finished an epic stream! Thanks guys!

Without thinking he opened up skype on his laptop and clicked Strife's name. It rang for a bit before Strife replied tiredly.

"Hello? What do you want Parvis?"

"I just wanted to chat."

" I can't I have to get ready for work Parvis, as I do still have a day job aside from youtube."

"Bu-" Strife hung up.

Alexander Parvis felt like he had been hit by a truck, and he cried. He cried a lot. His last resort had just hung up on him, his heart was broken. So there he lay, crying his heart out on his sofa, too cold to do anything. Tears rolled down his cheeks until he could no longer stay concious and his world slipped into darkness.

Strife's POV

After a long day of work I got home and collapsed on the sofa. Too tired to eat and too tired to do literally anything at all. Checking the time on my phone I realised it was already late in the evening, no one in Britain would appreciate me calling them at this time, so instead I pulled up skype and began a chat with Ridge until I fell asleep.

THAT WEEKEND

Still Strife's POV

Lewis had texted me earlier to say that no one had heard from Parvis since Thursday, which was not a good sign. I booked a flight to Bristol and was currently 13 hours in out of the 14 it takes. I was worried, very worried. Parvis would normally text me every single night to check if I was all right.

I was currently standing infront of Parvis' block of flats, waiting for him to unlock the door after I vigorously knock for about a minute. After waiting for atleast ten minutes I decided to use the spare key he gave me when I last came and let myself in.

Third Person

Strife carefully stepped inside of Parvis' apartment, he then took of his shoes and made his way over to the living area. Everything was quiet and he became more aware of the silence that engulfed him. Staring down at the sofa, Strife spotted a figure huddled up in a blanket cocoon, shivering violently, with tear streaks down its face.

With caution Strife shook the sleeping figure into consciousness.

"Parvis, come on wake up!" He almost hissed, ushering Parv to awaken.

"What? What day is it?" Parvis blearily replied.

"It's Saturday Parvis, what do you last remember?"

"I last remember it being Thu- STRIFE!!" Parvis yelled, "OH MY GOD YOURE HERE!! WHY? HOW?!"

"Calm down Parvis, it's all right I'm here, you last remember it being Thursday, which is when I last heard from you. I was worried, you need to eat. Are you alright?" Strife soothingly said.

"I am now that you're here Will." Parvis said, huddling into Will's chest, "Don't you need to stream today?"

"It can wait, I do have priorities after all."

"Thanks Will."

"No problem Alex."

AN

IM SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING ON TUESDAY!!! Basically I got caught up watching Will's stream and how he got wood from old men to build junk fences. Or after unloading on a character he stated that he had never worked his hand so much.

Basically it was just innuendos.

Anyway hope you enjoy the chapter, and again I apologise for no chapter on Tuesday. I did draw some weird stuff from the stream on Monday which can be found on my tumbler (goopllmw).

Love you all!

-goopllmw
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