Four Hundred and Twenty | Yogscast Lewis (xReader)

F o u r t e e n

F o u r t e e n

I n  A  R o o m

"Duncan," I knocked on the blonde man's office and he immediately stopped playing his editing and place down his headphones to glance at me from the door.

He waved and said, "Hey. Need something, [Y/N]?"

"Tom wanted you down now... for Games Night," I pursed my lips and he grinned.

Duncan answered, "You paused then; for a second I thought you were going to say Tom had wanted me down now in his dungeon."

I could not help but roll my eyes, but I grinned and said, "Maybe...you will never know if don't go."

"Then let's go see." He wiggled his eyebrows back.

He soon got his room locked up and I walked back to mine. I hadn't really done much today, only a chunk of videos to edit and the vlogs I had done from the previous convention. My viewers had comments and tweets requesting me for more videos with the Yogscast, and it stunned me that they were beginning to adjust to my choices.

George and mine's combined fans were still a bit hasty. We knew it was going to take a toll, but it was probably due to their want for us to move to the Americas. We decided to not to say anything at all, and continued our work as normal.

Sam as usual, carried on asking for my consultancy and I obliged when we planned on improving the whole office systems and computers. I came in today even thought it was my day off. We had completed half of it, but Hannah and Caff had gone to stream. Which meant: I was left fiddling around my office - or nagging other people.

Martyn came around just a few minutes after I got back. He was wearing the most relieved expression, with a glint of pride and happiness. He looked as if his head was over the clouds, probably by the fact that he just gone on a date with his new girlfriend.

"So how was it?" I tried to come up with a conversation. So I asked the simple question.

Martyn nervously laughed and spoke, "Oh god. I should have expected this."

"We've known each other for three months, Martyn." I raised an eyebrow.

And then Martyn added, "Yeah...she was amazing...I mean it was amazing. The date I mean, nothing else."

"Well I wasn't implying anything else." I frowned a little, somehow a bit confused. I hadn't really thought of anything else, just wondering if Martyn and his girlfriend enjoyed their time at the new restaurant opening down by the quay.

Once I mentioned it, he groaned and hit his forehead against the door frame as a joking matter. Martyn laughed along with me and our conversation turned around - mostly talking about what we've edited and played recently. Minecraft was our usual topic, and we discussed on new mods and the new summer camp Kim was planning to do.

George and I had agreed to play, which was an addition to our videos in our channel. That way, our fans know that we're cooperating with other close friends.

But by the time he checked his phone with a crease on his forehead, I knew it was Martyn's time to leave. We both knew to see each other later, so he shut the door for me to let the silent dwell in again. It was a gentle pull, so all I heard was the ringing in my head. There was an urge to go back to my head, think thoroughly of what had just happened. Because for the past couple of weeks, I had no time to think.

Sleep was the worse. I tossed and turn, only to see the girl and the teenager boy. 

The sound of the rustling of leaves and the wind. It was on-going - and I thought I was losing my fucking mind. Even traces of the familiar friend of mine tread upon my thoughts. It was subtle, but it made me feel my fingers go numb: and my chest to grow cold and push my weight down to the depths of my head.