Crimson (Googleiplier × Reader)

Chapter VI

{Edited}

Your POV

After waking up and heading to work, you saw Kelsey inside along with Nathan. Practically running into the store, you tackle him. "Naatthhaannnn! My boo is alliivvee!" You squealed. It was still twenty minutes till opening so noone was there to see that episode go down thank goodness. Nathan hugged you back after standing up.

"Hey there girly girl. I missed you." He said, planting a kiss on your cheek. Giggling, you booped his nose. He was your greatest guy friend besides Dylan but since Nathan was more your age, he would give you pecks on the cheek from time to time.

"Nathan, your never gonna believe who I met the other day!" You said in excitement. He giggled.

"I know exactly who it was I saw the video!" He said, hugging you tightly. Pulling away, you facepalmed.

"I completly forgot about that video! Did he actually put that part in slow motion?" You asked worridley. Nathan nodded his head. Ugh, so embarrassing! You thought.

"Yeah, he aslo uploaded one this morning but it was Wilford. All he did was talk about how he was gonna meet someone for the first time and was super excited because Mark knows her already and talks about her all the time before playing prop hunt with Wade." Nathan told you. You were no longer excited after hearing about this mystery girl. You were kinda jealous too. Nathan noticed your mood change. "(Y/N), what's wrong?" He asked, serious now. You shook your head and waved him off.

"Oh nothing. Just girl emotions." You said. Nathan chuckled. You heard an 'ahem' and turned to see Kelsey glaring at you with her arms crossed. You rolled your eyes and brought her in for a bear hug. She hugged back and smiled.

"Today is Wednesday which means rush. That's why Nathan is here. Now, go put on your apron and prepare yourself!" She shooed you away, and you gave Nathan an apologizing look. He just giggled again.

"Yes, boss." You said, putting your apron and name tag on, this time double checking to make sure you'd actually them on before  stepping behind the register.. A few minutes later, the first customer of the day pranced in. Literally. You gasped. It was Warfstache. What was Mark doing!? You specifically told him to give you a week yet here he was. He knew you worked here too, because that's how you guys had met. "Uhm, Mark? What are you doing dressed like that?" You asked sourly, really not wanting to see or talk to him right now.

His face brightened as he saw you and he twitched his upper lip, making his false, pink mustache pop up. "Ah, so you must be the girl Mark so feverishly talks about, yes?" He said with his weird voice. You rolled your eyes.

"Mark, cut it out. What do you want?" You asked him impatiently, tapping your foot. You were still kinda salty about the girl Nathan mentioned. He smirked.

"Oh, dear." He said quietly, leaning onto the counter. "I think you and I both know I'm not Mark." He finished. You stiffened. Fuck. Not another one...? You thought. "Mmhh. Yes dearie. Another one. I just was dying to meet you." He sighed dramatically, posing with his hand on his for head and leaning over the counter.  "After all," he began again, standing up, "Dark and Google even know you. Why should I be left out?" He purred. You took a step back from the counter as Nathan came out from the back. He froze at the sight of Wilford.

"Oh, my lawd." He said, fanning himself with his hands, each word accented. Spinning  around, he rushed back to get Kelsey. A moment later, they were both standing around Wilford, hugging him and chatting. You crossed your arms at the sight before you. You were not ready for another one. No way in hell. You got an idea.