My Digital Escape One Shots

Seriously, Kyle, Fuck Off (Part Two of Two)

You had a nice trip.

The tour had been going fabulously so far and you guys only had a few stops left. And, due to unfortunate weather conditions, the tour site you were at had been moved two days later and the eight of you were all trapped on a cold tour bus. You felt kinda awkward, Alex cuddling Johnnie, Shannon with Bryan, Kyle with Jeydon and Jordan. They were all warming each other up, except for you.

"I am cold," you said with a pout. "Why don't I get cuddles?"

"Would you like to cuddle with Jordan again?" Kyle said with a smirk. You became flustered, your eyebrows scrunching together and a red glow gracing your cheeks. You saw Jordan's ears turn red.

"Fuck off," you said.

"Is that a challenge?"

"Ugh!" You stood and went up to your bunk in anger. You heard laughter, mumbling, a slight chuckle and then footsteps.

"Y/N?" you heard a shy voice say. It was Jordan. You turned over, pulling back the curtain slightly so that he could see your face. He was staring at the ground and, while you couldn't even begin to imagine why he came back to talk to you, you were kind of happy he did. The lighting caught his features perfectly, just giving you more of a reason to be absolutely in love with him. And yes, you were in love with him. The three months that you had spent with him on the tour was great, but it only made your crush for him into something more. Something that you loved, but hated. You could never have him.

"What's up?" you asked. You realized you had been staring at him for a good thirty seconds, blushing.

"I, uh...I just, uh, wanted to know if...you maybe...wanted to go get everyone food with me? We can hang out a little bit without any of the others there to be annoying. Besides, we can spend a little bit of time together." You raised an eyebrow and watched as panic filled his expression. "Not-not like that! Just...you know...I haven't really gotten the chance to get to know you. I just...well...I would feel bad if I didn't get the chance to get to know you. I've spent months with you and it'd be rude of me to not try and get to know you a bit. That's all." You smiled, attempting to get off of your bunk. You ended up falling right onto your back. You groaned, closing your eyes and rolling over onto your front.

"You okay?" yelled Alex from the front of the bus.

"I'm good!" you shouted back. You stood up, ignoring Jordan's attempts at helping you, and put on your old ratty black Vans. You threw on a hoodie and asked everyone what they wanted and took ten bucks off of each of them for food. You and Jordan were off the bus within ten minutes, running as fast as you could to the nearest grocery store. It was, unfortunately, a Walmart.

Now, you hated Walmart. It was full of rude people, hideously dressed people, and, well, people. You didn't enjoy having to shop there other than the fact that they sold ten packs of Monster there. But there you were, grabbing a cart and pushing it through the mostly empty store. You grabbed what everybody wanted and then grabbed as much junk food as you could. Oreos, Doritos, Lunchables...anything that you could afford.

The two of you managed to get out of there after just twenty minutes, buying a large umbrella to keep dry while you hauled all of your junk food back to the bus. You and Jordan had talked about stupid stuff the entire time: Yoshi, Minecraft, books, the weather, aliens, the end of the world...by the time you could see the bus, you wished you still had another half a mile to walk. You didn't want this to end.

You both got on the bus and distributed the food. You took what you had gotten for yourself and went back to your bunk. You ate cookies, drank Monster, and played on your phone until it was nearly eleven at night. You wouldn't be able to sleep, so you grabbed your laptop and laid on one of the couches in the front of the bus.

You played Undertale for a good half hour before someone came in there, probably to tell you to go to bed. It was Jordan, and instead of telling you to go to bed, he sat down next to you, and noticed you were about to attempt at killing Undyne the Undying for the billionth time.

"May I?" he said sleepily. You nodded. He grabbed the laptop and began to fight Undyne, landing perfect hits and taking little to no damage. He beat her on the first try, leaving you completely in awe. He handed you back your laptop, and smiled at you.

"You're a glorious human being," you said, moving on and saving three times. You quit out of the game and turned off your laptop. "How?"

"I've done it without getting hit three times."

"You're amazing." He smiled.

"That's you." You were happy it was dark enough that he couldn't see you blush.

"Oh stop."

"Nope."

"Oh for the love of fuck," Kyle said loudly from his bunk. "Would you two make out or something? We've all been waiting the entire trip."

"We have," Alex said.

"Yup," Johnnie and Shannon said simultaneously.

"Oh go fuck yourself, Kyle," you said shakily, looking back at the curtain sealing off the front of the bus from the cabin.

"Right now?"

"I hate you." He was silent after that, all of them were. You looked back at Jordan to see him staring at you. Well, more like your lips. He leaned in, stopping a few inches from your face. He allowed you to close the gap between your lips, and when you did, oh God, it was beautiful. It was short but sweet. Magnificent in every way. You smiled when the two of you pulled apart, laying back down on the couch. He laid next to you, wrapping his arms around you. The two of you feel asleep like that. In each other's arms.

And you were both happy.

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Okay. I have gone through most of my mental ability (and Doritos) today making these two glorious oneshots for you smoking hot bitchez. I hope you enjoyed them.

Also, does anyone have any advice on killing Undyne the Undying?!? Please, I've been stuck on that boss battle for nearly two weeks now. I'm dying.

I hope you guys all have a magnificent week, and I'll see you on Thursday.

Stay safe, stay strong, and stay beautiful my Lil bitchez.

Yours Truly,

Andromeda Leigh Barnett