The Chemistry In Video Games (Matpat/Steph fanfic)

UPDATE + Oranges and Greens preview

A/N: I suck at this lol
Srry, life has been so busy and just recently, not so well. Not only do I have homework and projects and my extra curriculars to worry about, but my best friend and I aren't having the best time currently. It's not that we hate each other, we just have some issues to fix. Ok, mainly me. I have some issues to fix for myself. I did something stupid and it affected my best friend quite badly and I just regret ever being so careless. I won't go into details but lately I've been depressed because I feel so guilty. I couldn't sleep without crying, or even think without remembering how stupid I was to him. There are times I just wanna lay in a fetal position and cry or barf out my guts until I'm just an empty shell. I have never been so sad. But, I hope it'll all get better. I'm sorry for rambling... I didn't write this to make u feel the need to be sad for me, I did this because I think it's about time I let all these feelings out one way or another. Plus, I love you guys and thank you for all your support on The Chemistry In Video Games even tho this is such a slow paced book and for cheering me on even tho life sucks. You guys have the right to know what's going on with why it's taking foreeeeever to post a new chapter. But anyways, thank you ❤ Sorry, no new chapter today. But, for all u Septiishu shippers, here's the sneak peak of one of my possible stories Oranges and Greens.

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Signe carefully paints the stroke of red. One eye closed, the other eye focused on the horse hair slowly leaving a scarlet mark on the canvas. After doing it once, she goes over it with a second layer.

Suddenly, her door slams open.

"SIGNE!!" Sean screams aloud making her nearly lose grip of her paintbrush.

"SEAN!!!" She screams back, "What do you want?!"

"Didn't you hear the news? Markimoo fokin' stole my homework again!"

"By stole your homework, you mean stole the work I did for you? Oh, how tragic!" She says, the last part with sarcasm.

"I'm serious, Wiishy!!!"

That nickname makes the blonde smile. She remembers why Sean calls her Wiishy, well Wiishu. It was because when Signe and Sean were in first grade, they had a project to write a letter to Santa Claus telling him what they wanted for Christmas. When she showed Sean her letter, he made fun of her because she misspelt wish and instead wrote wiishu, or what looked like wiishu through her messy and childish penmanship. And thus, her nickname was born.

"Are you even listenin' to me?" Sean says making Signe snap back into reality.

"Sorry, Jackie, what was that?" She asks him.

"I was saying, we need to do somethin' about it!!" He says with seriousness, "Any ideas???"

Signe sighs, "We? Well since I'm included; how about we leave him alone and move on with life?"

"OH!" He exclaims, a sassy tone coming her way, "HELL! NO! I'm not gonna fokin' let this go!! Markimoo must pay for his crimes!"

"Whoa there, Jackaboy!" She says, trying to calm him down, "It's just homework. Plus, he's your best friend, this problem shouldn't be a big deal."

"What makes you say it's not a big deal?"

"I'm allowing you to copy my homework and I'm not making it a big deal," Signe says making Sean realize something, "and I'm your best friend, right?"

Sean sighs in defeat, "Alright, fine."

Signe giggles, continuing to paint carefully. Sean walks towards her and wraps his arms around her neck, his chin resting on the top of her head. He looks at her piece, smirking at the sight of it.

"That's very nice, Wiishu." He compliments her, "Is that Pine Oak Park?"

"How can you tell?"

"You painted the place with the red bridge."

"I love that area. It's my favourite place to be in."

"I know, you're always there whenever we visit."

"You know why, right?"

"Is it because the view is nice?"

"Well yea," she says, "the view during the sunrise is marvellous. You can see it clearly, no trees blocking the way. The colour orange taking over the sky like spilled paint on a canvas. It's a nice shade of orange too. Sunrise orange."

"Your favourite colour." Sean says, "I remember."