~BBS Oneshots~ [DISCONTINUED]

She Ain't Plain With That Jane~ Basically x Reader

     It was a normal night at Evan's house. The guys were over just having a great time. Most were chatting, a couple were sleeping, but one was sitting on the couch awaiting someone's arrival.

     (Y/N).

     She was the only person he cared about at the moment. He anticipated her arrival, for she said that she'd be there in just a few minutes. She didn't live too far away, about just a couple hours. He waited on the couch, his friends talking to eachother as he tapped his foot, waiting for the girl he had grown feelings for.

     A few months beforehand, her videos were seen by a couple guys of the crew. Most of them were action, first person shooters, G-Mod and such. She was extremely good at these games, and she was also very good with jokes, and it intrigued the guys to ask if she wanted to play with them. She happily accepted.

     (Y/N) was introduced to the group one by one in a game of G-Mod Sandbox. Since Vanoss had met her first, he knew the most about her, therefore she trusted him the most. His character lead her around to each individual, starting with himself.

     "As you already know, I'm the amazing Vanoss, aka Evan. And as you can probably tell, I'm just a bundle of muscles." He said cockily.

     "Or a bundle of dicks!" Shouted the one in the hockey mask.

     Evan laughed. "That just makes it better, doesn't it?" There was a moment of silence from Evan before he finally said, "Oh shit, I'm over here winking and I forgot you guys can't see me." This earned laughs from the other men.

     "Oh, by the way, (Y/N), that's Delirious.  He has the most insane laugh." Delirious chuckled at that comment.

    (Y/N) was introduced to the group by names and features. She made a mental note of each one. Mini, or Craig, was the guy with the huge forehead and always concluded that games he sucked at were luck based. Wildcat, or Tyler, was the guy who cussed too much at games. Terroriser, or Brian, was the tryhard Irish guy. Nogla, or David, was the embarrassing tryhard Irish guy. Jiggly, or Anthony, was the poor homeless guy who could never afford anything because whatever he bought, he broke. She met a few more, but it was the last one who had an immediate spark with her. Basically, or Marcel, was the black guy who always made the "It's because I'm black" joke and always fell off maps, even if it wasn't a racing game. Once Evan introduced them, Marcel didn't say anything. His character just turned toward her before it started to come closer to her slowly. (Y/N) was a bit weirded out, but she wanted to see what would happen, so she just stayed there. Forever appeared to pass by until,

     "Wus poppin' b?"

     A couple seconds passed by until she snorted and busted out laughing. She had a laugh that not many people expected a girl to make, yet it made Marcel smile and laugh along with the others.

     "And we thought Jiggly had a crazy laugh." Brian joked. Then there it was. The insane Delirious laugh mixed with the crazy ass Jiggly laugh. (Y/N)'s face turned red, which made her cover it even though no one could see. But, she was still laughing.

     Once all the laughter died down, (Y/N) decided to copy Marcel's previous actions by walking slowly toward his character. Everyone's character turned to them, watching. (Y/N) imitated him by waiting a little bit before saying, "Wus poppin' Jimbo?"

     There was a silence from the others, making (Y/N) embarrassed.

     "You do know that meme is hella dead, right?" Tyler said. (Y/N) stuttered, flustered. All of a sudden, Marcel popped in, defending her.