Youtubers Oneshots (BoyxBoy) (Book 1)

The Crafting Dead AUish - SGCGamer

HOLY SHITU! Did I finally post something!! Idk XD

Sorry, I'm going crazy again anyways here's another one, I was thinking about this after I watched the Crafting Dead and omg! It was the best and I suggest you watch...........um........I forgot which episode where this one shot is based on and yeah

The shipping is between SGCBarbierian and TheGhettoGamer so yeah

Enjoy~

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The Crafting Dead AUish - SGCGamer

'Please not again' he thought to himself as he heard footsteps running to his direction as he was standing in front of the door. He couldn't control his body as he felt his hand move to the gun, grabbing it as he heard an all-too-familiar voice.

"Ghetto?" he could hear the happiness in Nick's tone as his footsteps walks closer. 'Get away Nick! Please!' he tried yelling out, begging as his body slowly turn to him.

Slowly turning around, Nick looked the same from the last time Ghetto saw him, but notice some stress marks on his face. "I'm glad to see you again" he said, smiling and walking towards him. 'Nick stop!' Ghetto tried yelling out as his hand, that's holding the gun, rose up pointing at Nick and pulled the trigger.

The last thing he saw confusion and hurt in Nick's eyes.

BANG

"NICK!" Ghetto yelled out, quickly sitting up, breathing heavily. Looking around, he saw that he was in his room at the CDC. Sighing, he rubs his forehead, feeling some sweat against his skin and slowly got out of bed. After putting his boots on, he walked out of the bedroom.

He was letting his feet lead him somewhere. A few minutes later, he found himself standing in front of the medical office, 'Where I put Nick' he thought sadly, staring at the door. After fighting to himself whether or not to enter, he finally decided to walk inside.

Quietly walking inside and closing the door behind, Ghetto looks around, seeing some simple stuff, like medicine and bandages. There are also a few medical beds in a row and one is occupied.

Walking to the occupied bed, he looked down at Nick, who was sleeping and sees the bandages on his shoulder and forehead, making him feel guilty. Pulling a chair near the bed and sat down, Ghetto slowly reached towards his hand, holding it gently.

Ever since they met back at Sea Port, Ghetto had developed a small crush on Nick, but he ignored it. But after a while, it started to grow and he was slowly falling in love with Nick, but he kept it quiet in fear of scaring Nick away and leaving him alone. When they got separated during the prison ambush, Ghetto feared the worst for Nick, but being around Red for a while and slowly been fed by lies, his judgment and loyalties was clouded and for what is seems like a second, he blacked out and when he came too, he found himself at the CDC, holding a gun that had been fired, and across from him was Nick on the ground, blood pouring out of his shoulder and some on the back of his head with Shark over Nick, panicking and yelling at him.

Tears slowly fell from his eyes as he was looking down at Nick. "I-I'm so sorry Nick" his voice cracked a bit and lowers his head, laying it against Nick's chest, silently crying. Then he suddenly jumped when he felt a hand on his head, "N-Nick?" he called out, looking up and saw him half-awake, his eyes are half opened and have a sleepy smile.

"H-Hey Ghetto, how you been?" Nick asked him in a sleepy tone, "Me!? What about you!?" Ghetto explained in a quiet tone, looking at Nick in disbelief, wondering why Nick was worried for him when he should be worried about himself.