Within a month, you had about 2.8 million subscribers. Making you earn 60-100 grand a week.Now you weren't in the need of cash, it was just that you were money crazy just like wimpy.
Speaking of wimpy, he learned a funny thing. You laughed when you saw it, "how to get hit without getting hurt."
You would not admit it but you became a fan. You enjoyed watching how wimpy was able to turn the tables every time.
Swiftly angling his footing, wimpy landed a calf kick, causing you to let out a whistle.
That isn't something you can pick up over night.
You began to grow interested in wimpy. The way he fought was familiar but you couldn't quite put your finger on it.
He leaped over the desk, creating distance. You looked as the chat began to flood, they seemed uninterested in what he was doing. But you knew better, this kid was something else.
He does another successful calf kick, following it up with another, only for it to get snuffed. Pango? You thought you forgotten his name. Besides the point, he knew how to counter the kick now.
Wimpy drew his leg back, giving an illusion that he would do another calf kick. As the another kid was focused on his leg, he failed to noticed that wimpy's arm was already swung back. Connecting with his face before he even realized, with an overhand hook.
With the fight finished, you watched as tears fell out of his eyes. "Don't forget to subscribe and hit the notification button!!" He still had tears leaking out. "And also the like button.."
You chuckled,
What a cute kid.
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Aha, what are the chances.
You were out at the shopping district, you were glad no one recognized you yet. You saw wimpy and snapper. Tapping their shoulders,
"Hey, what giv—" They stared awestruck at you.
You grabbed their hands, "hello, I'm y/n!" You said tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.
Unknown to you, they both were having weird fantasies about you.
Hobin/Snapper opened the door, kicking off their shoes and running a hand through their hair. " Director Cho was acting up today, so I really chewed him out."
They huffed, readjusting their tie. You spun around, wearing a cute white apron with little hearts at the ends. "Is that so? You must be tired."
You hummed, with your index finger on your chin, as if you were thinking before you stood in front of him(s) "Darling, would you like to have dinner?" You moved closer.
"Would you like a bath?" Closer.
"Or...perhaps would...you like to have me?" You finished, with your cheeks flustered pink. Before you suddenly grabbed their ties and yanked them to your face. "Wake up, you fucking creep."
"Hello?" You waved a hand over their faces. They snapped out of it, "sorry what did you say darling?" They both said in unison.
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