This is a fan fiction of Daniel Kyre x Reader.
I had a friend, who was close to me, when I was in eighth grade, he hung himself. He was in Highschool, and grew up with my sister. I used him for motivation to continue acting, and make his memory con...
As he furiously kissed me, I whisper we could do this later when we got home, and that we should get to the party. I know he was upset about the house and that they hid it from him. They loved him without a doubt, and I would probably talk to Matt and Ryan about it when Daniel left my side.
But he never did. He never left my side. He stuck beside me, would glare at me when I even picked up my phone. Something was wrong, he would grumble up a fake laugh and a fake smile around the guys.
"Daniel.. I'm going to get a drink from the kitchen. Stay here and hang out with the guys. They are playing the seven-second challenge, it'll be a lot of fun." He nodded at me, but he didn't want to. I walked to the kitchen. It was huge and nice. I loved it. They never told me how many rooms it had. I finally had a chance to look at my phone. It was Ryan asking if Daniel was okay.
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"Not exactly, he is kinda upset with you guys for not asking him if he wanted to move in, too." I came out with it, and as soon as it was sent Ryan walked in. He seemed worried. I was sitting on a bar stool, looking out the window. "I got your text." He said as he poured himself a drink. "We didn't get to tell him we were making his room in the basement with a studio for him. It's a surprise." He whispered next to me. "Come on, were about to go show him. Want to come?" I nodded, shuffling my feet behind him.
Daniel seemed to be happier. He was letting go of the fact that they didn't invite him to live with them. I smiled and I told him to follow me somewhere. I told him that the basement had a few arcade machines and that the guys will soon follow us, but wanted us to go ahead. We go down the steps and turn on the light. The basement area floor was carpet, black carpet. The king bed was on the left side of the room. Over it, was a portrait of Mark, Daniel, Matt and Ryan altogether. In big letters had the name Daniel Kyre over the computer and studio. It was a clear blocked in the room that was sound proof and had a door that can lock from the inside. The room was beyond what I had thought it was going to be. On one wall, it had the Tv mounted on the wall. Over the TV was the words Cyndago with pictures going along the sides of the Tv.
He looked around in awe. He sat on the bed and slowly processed how he felt. He looked at me, motioned to sit beside him, and said "I'm sorry." He felt bad for overreacting. "Just too much held in.. I thought I was going to lose Cyndago, or you. I thought I would have to choose."
"WE LOVE YOU" You see the guys scream as they run down the steps. I knew they were listening, but pretended not to. "You never have to choose, and we can finish later okay? Break in the new bed?" I whispered and giggled.
