call me? • willne

twelve

a/n: i love this gif what a guy

well hello will!

hi ronnie. say hi to the video.

what??

i'm recording a this week on the internet-

are you okay william? you uploaded one last week, and you're doing another this week!

very funny. now can you please say hello.

hello! i'm glad will didn't facetime me cause i look like shit.

bullshit. you always look amazing.

damn will, not only do you know how to make me cry, you know how to make me blush.

i'm, uh, yeah.

did i just fluster you will?

oi shut it. so i'm gonna cut this next bit out.

alright.

so you know ben's video was a pretty big thing this week well, cause of us.

mhm, go on.

i was hoping you'd react to it with me? like everything surrounding it. and then we could possibly adress it.

do i have to be there in person?

it'd be better clickbait.

william!

stop laughing!

i'm joking ronnie. we can just call. but i'd prefer to see your face.

i'm not facetiming you will.

i was hoping for your physical face.

ronnie?

only if i can have control of your twitter for an hour.

deal.

you're gonna regret that william. i'll be over soon.

take all the time you need. i'll finish the rest of my filming. see you soon.

soon.

CALL ENDED

•

"so i was scrolling through twitter-,"

"which is soon to be mine!" will turned around and smiled, seeing rowena there.

"how'd you get in?" he got up and hugged her tight.

"gee was on the lift with me! god i missed her."

"more than me?" rowena rolled her eyes at will's puppy dog eyes.

"yes."

"fuck you."

"sorry, not anymore." will smiled, remembering that phone call dearly.

"for fucks sake, let's just film. i still have a few more things to talk about if you don't mind."

"oh not at all. i love reading about," rowena stopped for a minute, squinting her eyes at the screen, not sure she was reading it right. "a man eating a toaster? jesus christ will. where do you find this stuff?"

•

"alright, that's everything that happened this week!"

"oh, but will! you're forgetting one thing!" rowena said eagerly, both of them radiating sarcasm.

"and what could that be, ronnie?"

"upload!" rowena threw her hands up.

"yes upload. i'm sure you lot already know what upload is but incase you don't, it's a youtuber event put on by the sidemen."

"will was a featured creator there! he had a few panels and his own meet and greet. what a guy. and me? i was a last minute add on. josh, if you're watching this, thanks for getting me in."

"that's right, rowena only came to upload to see me."

"i only went cause of your stupid voicemails and tweet." rowena laughed at will. will coughed.

"you lot probably all know, but i said some meaningful shit at upload cause this little fucker blocked me."

"little fucker? that's not what you were saying."

"oi shut it. anyway, if you haven't heard it, i'm gonna embarrass myself again and play it here."

"now what will didn't know, was that i was actually there! chip and gee knew and helped me get in. chip told me to come forward and even gave me his mic to talk to will!"

"now that's all people saw at upload."

"a few days later, my nonbiological son ben morris uploaded a video starring us two. he got our whole confessions on video and we gave him permission to use us as clickbait. once again, here is a clip of it as will loves to steal footage." rowena laughed as will glared at her playfully.

"now to answer all your tweets and comments, are we together again?"

"yes."

"no."