YouTuber One Shots

matpat x daughter!reader

**In this one shot, MatPat is 31 years old, and you're 15**

"Y/N!" A shriek echoed through the old house. "What did I do this time..?" I mumbled. I pulled my earbud put and threw my phone onto my bed, and got up to go to my moms room. "Yes, Rayna the dearest?" I asked, cringing at the name she 'asked' to be called. "Stop being a waste of space and go get me a beer! And take all these cans through you pig!" She screamed. She calls me the pig, but she's the one who drinks all the damn time. I sighed and nodded, and ran downstairs. I got her a beer and a trash bag and ran upstairs. I came into her room, And slipped on a beer can, and the beer bottle went flying and crashed onto the floor, breaking into pieces. "YOU CLUMSY, WORTHLESS, SCUMMY PIECE OF SHIT! YOU CAN'T DO ANYTHING RIGHT! I HAVE TO DO EVERYTHING AROUND THIS GODDAMN HOUSE! PACK YOU BAGS AND GET THE HELL OUT OF THIS HOUSE AND DON'T YOU EVER COME BACK, OR I'LL KILL YOU!" She screamed. My tears poured silently down my face like Niagra Falls, and I ran to my room. I grabbed my phone and paused my Game Theory video, and grabbed a suitcase from my closet. I threw about half my clothes in, toiletries and any other things like my laptop. I stomped down the stairs, making sure she heard, and I closed the door, and didn't look back. I didn't see where I was walking, since I was looking down, and bumped into someone. I looked up, and the man I bumped into was very familiar. "Oh, sorry!" he exclaimed. taking a step back. I shook my head. "No no, it was my fault, sorry!" I said. I started walking away, running once I heard him catching up. It was matpat. Though I couldn't hear him getting any distant. I did probably the stupidest thing and turned into an allyway, and of course; he followed me. I ended up reaching a dead end, and I turned to him, my back pressed up against the wall. "Please don't run!" he said. A tear fell down my face, followed by another. My face was soon red and covered with tears. "No no, please don't cry, please don't be afraid, I'm not gonna do anything." he said. slowing down. I slid down the wall and hid my face, and he kneeled once he got to me. "Hey it's ok, no need to cry." he said, pulling my hands from my face. "Why did you run?" he asked, sadness lacing his voice. I pulled my hands from his, and wiped my eyes. "Because, I've been running all my life. It's all I really know." I said. "Well," he began, getting up. "You don't have to run from me." he said, extending his hand. I looked at it, and contemplated if I should really take it. This man is my idol, and he's to sweet to hurt a fly. I finally took his hand after what seemed like an eternity, and I felt my face warm up. Not in a lovey way, but in A.. Family way. Something I've never felt. I kept my head down, and he lifted it up. "Hey, don't be afraid. My name's Matthew." he said. "I know, I watch Game Theory." I said, smiling. He returned the smile. "What's your name?" he asked curiously. "Y/n." I replied. He nodded, and there was something in his eyes I couldn't read. "Well I see you have a suitcase, where you headed?" he asked. "I actually just got kicked out of my shit-faced mothers house, So I planned on just staying at a hotel or something." I explained. He had a thoughtful look on his face, and he put his hand on his chin. "No.." He trailed off quietly. "What's wrong?" I asked. He shook his head and put his hands on his hips. "Well.. I don't mean to sound creepy or anything, but.. You could stay with me?" He said. Well, he rushed the end, and it kinda sounded more like a question. "O-Oh.." I began. "I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to freak you out or anything!" He stuttered. I laughed a little. "No, it's fine, you're fine! I just don't want to be a bother, that's all. Don't worry, you didn't freak me out." I said. He sighed deeply, and jokingly wiped his forehead. We both shared a small laugh. "Well, you wouldn't be a bother at all.. In fact, I'm sure Stephanie would love you as well! It gets lonely at our place, even with Jason around." He insisted. "You really, 100% wouldn't mind?" I asked. Don't get me wrong, I would love to live with MatPat, but I wouldn't want to bother him. "I'm sure.. how old are you by the way?" He asked. "I'm 15.. and my name's Y/N" I said. He smiled and shook my hand. "Well, Y/N, Nice to meetcha! I'm MatPat, and you are officially.. Y/N Patrick!" He exclaimed. I smiled, my eyes glossy with tears, and I reached up to hug him. "Thank you.." I sighed.

**ONE YEAR LATER**
MatPat is truly the best parent I could ask for. I haven't really talked to anyone in the house these past few days, and I don't really know why.. I guess I've just been feeling distant. I still haven't called him Dad either. I just don't know if he'd mind it or not. I went to walk out my door to go to the bathroom, when I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. And.. crying? I heard Stephanie and Mat's door open, and I heard Stephanie gasp. "Mat! What's wrong?" She asked. I heard MatPats broken voice. "It's j-just Y/N.. She hasn't been talking to me, and I don't know what I did w-w-wrong.." He said. I covered my mouth and felt tears begin to well up. Stephanie spoke up. "Mat, you did nothing. She's just.. distant. She hasn't been talking to me or Jason either." She said. I couldn't listen anymore. I walked over to my mirror. "Damn, I'm an ugly crier." I said out loud. I only ever wore mascara and sometimes lipstick, and I had trails of wet mascara down my cheeks. I cleaned it up, re-applied my mascara, and went downstairs. I saw MatPat sitting at their island in the kitchen, combing his hands through his hair, and his eyes still blood shot. He was eating cereal. "MatPat? What's wrong?" I asked, trying to pretend I didn't hear any of his and his wife's conversation. He smiled at the nickname. I usually call him Matt, and use MatPat as a nickname. He patted the seat next to him, and I sat down. He sighed. "Did you hear mine and your m-.. Stephanie's conversation?" He asked. I nodded. He sighed again. He does that a lot.. I hugged him. "MatPat, I love you. You're the best dad anyone could ask for. I never meant to become distant. You did absolutely nothing wrong. I owe you everything. For taking me in, and saving me without even knowing." I said. MatPat was shaking, and I pulled away from our hug so I could wipe his tears. "Y/N I love you so much.." He said. "I love you too, Dad" I said, my voice cracking. He kissed my forehead, and I eventually fell asleep, listening to his heart beat.

*****SORRY I'VE BEEN SO INACTIVE!!!!!!! I FOUND THIS FANFICTION THAT I STARTED AND NEVER FINISHED, BUT IT'S DONE NOW SO HERE YOU GO!!!*****