In this story you are a famous YouTuber that, well, obviously is apart of the world of YouTube. You will develop different relationships with many other famous YouTubers. Along the way of becoming YouTube famous, many outcomes appear and they can be...
Hey guys!!! I warn you that this will be a bit of a heavy chapter. It will be kind of sad. Just have to warn you, so you can skip it if you want... It's kind of important, but do what you want to do. And just so you know, the reason for the song is because I'm pretty sure we played this at my grandma's funeral and I think it's suiting... On with the story!
*Y/N P.O.V*
"I can go with you..." Ryan told you. "But you can't... You have to stay here and make videos for your channel, but thank you for wanting to be there for me..." you smiled at him as you packed your bag for granny's funeral. You had been stressing over going for hours, you had also been a bit down in the dumps over the past week. The funeral is tomorrow at three pm and you're leaving here at four pm tonight and most likely will be arriving at twelve am, since you had been procrastinating packing for hours now.
Ryan pouted at you and you mocked his face making a smile crack onto his face. He has stayed at your house pretty much every night over the past week and has already developed a bond with little Poppy. Poppy was by Ryan's side and kept nudging his hand for him to pet him.
"Take a break... You've been going for hours now..." Ryan frowned at you. "No, I need to get this done..." you huffed, stressed out. You've been doing nothing but planning this funeral over the week with your sibling and spending loads of money on it, honestly you just wanted it to be over. You were excited to see your hometown, but obviously it was upsetting.
You tugged on your hair, completely stressed and irritated. Two arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you down. You were sitting in Ryan's lap and sighed, letting all the stress out. He nuzzled his head into the crook of your neck and breathed in the smell of your hair. He kissed your forehead and then he kissed your lips.
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You sat there for a good thirty minutes, before you stood up, "Okay... I need to pack." Determination filled you and you began getting everything you needed very fast. Ryan ran around the house, helping you get things done.
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It was finally time to go, you had everything packed and in your car. You gabbed your keys and purse exiting the apartment, Ryan following behind holding Poppy. "Please don't kill him..." you said, kissing Poppy on the head. Poppy looked up to lick you. "I won't kill the little guy Y/N... Don't worry, I have dogs of my own..." he smiled, patting not only Poppy, but you on the head. He leaned down to kiss you and you of course returned the gesture.
"I love you..." he said, before you closed your car door. "You do?" you inquired. His face went red, "Oh god, yeah, I do... Again I know it's extremely early, but I know I love you..." He rubbed the back of his neck, disappointed that he chose to tell you now. You smiled, overwhelmed with happiness.
"I love you too..." he looked up at you, shocked. His face lit up with happiness. You blew him a kiss and he caught it as you closed your door, driving off. You smiled to yourself and turned on your radio. Somehow, he made your day ten times better.
