***may be mature for some readers***
Background: Maddie has thought her boyfriend, Nathan Smith (NateWantsToBattle), died since he disappeared a year ago. Read this to find out what happens.
As I placed some dishes in my dishwasher, the picture of Nate and I on our last date before his disappearance caught my eye. I sighed in sorrow. He has been gone for a year, and I honestly think he's dead. If he was just missing, I would know. Something like this is unusual for Nate.
I shut the dishwasher and went into the old recording room where Nate and I recorded all our videos. Not a single video has been recorded in the room since shortly after his disappearance when I informed everyone of his sudden and mysterious disappearance. I hadn't had motivation to record anything, not even with other people, like Markiplier, MatPat, or Hunter (DookieShed).
Suddenly, my phone buzzed with a text. I took a quick look at it.
Hunter - hey, I need to come over
Me - what's up?
Hunter - I just need to
Me - yeah okay
Hunter - I'm already here, anyways
Me - I need comfort rn anyways
Hunter - I have a key still
I put my phone down and walked out right as Hunter came in. I collapsed into his arms as the thoughts of Nate overwhelmed me. Strangely, no tears came.
"Hey, do you still miss him?" he asked. I nodded. "I heard someone say he's dead."
I sighed. "He probably is."
He stood me up on my feet. "I will be here for you, Maddie. Always."
"Don't you have a girlfriend?"
"No, I haven't for a couple weeks."
Suddenly, he pressed his lips on mine. I was shocked, but I took it in, not having experienced love like this in a year. I know it sounds selfish, but I can't control it.
I felt his hand move down my body. "Are you sure, Maddie?"
"I'm very sure."
He suddenly yanked me to the couch, me falling on top of him. My shirt quickly came off, prompting me to yank his off. He playfully bit my lip as his hands snaked up my back and skillfully unclipped my bra.
"Oh, Hunter..." I moaned.
"Shhh, baby," he whispered as he flicked it to the side and slid off my pants.
Just after I slid off his pants and as he took off my panties, there was a knock at the door. I clutched onto Hunter as he peeked out the window.
"Oh shit, we got a problem," he said quietly as he got up and dashed into the recording room (I was still clutched onto him).
"What's wrong, Hunter?"
"It'll be fine, just continue."
"We can't if there's a problem."
He sighed. "I hate when you're right, sometimes."
I heard the sound of keys jingling in the door. I closed and sighed as the door opened and Nate said, "Maddie?"
Oh no, I thought.
"Maddie, where are you?" He pushed open the door as Hunter and I dove under a table. "Maddie?! Hunter?!"
"It's not what you think, Nate," Hunter said.
"Not what I think?! Oh, you mean you two weren't having sex?!"
"Okay, maybe it is."
"Nate," I spoke up, "we have both thought you were dead for a while now. It's not like we thought you were alive."
"But still!"
Tears started rolling down my face. "Nate, please calm down. I'm sorry."
"Sorry doesn't cut it! You're knowingly having sex with my best friend!"
"Nate - "
He cut me off. "No. That's it. We're done!"
I collapsed in tears as he ran out of the house in fury. "Why did this have to happen, Hunter?"
He sighed. "I don't know, but he has no right to react like that. He's the one who disappeared without a trace for a year."
"I know, I know."
My phone buzzed from where I left it earlier.
Nate - goodbye forever
I gasped. "I think he - " I was interrupted by a gunshot. I gasped and collapsed on Hunter in a heap. "He's gone."
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Light Up The Night | One-Shots | Discontinued
RandomI write a variety of random one-shots and such. It ranges wildly, so be prepared for one to be an outlandish YouTuber imagine and the next an original one-shot. I may take requests, but it would be difficult, so yeah.