"Narrator?" I turn to meet the blue eyes of my boyfriend, he turns to me with a soft smile as he writes in his notepad.
"Yes (Y/N)?" He asks me softly, closing his book of stories he had been writing in to talk to me properly.
"When are we going to bring Stanley back? He's been exploring outside for three days." His eyes widen in shock, as if he had forgotten his own main character. There was no way... Right?
"Oh fuck, wait here." He jumps up and leaves the room. I wait until he has gone before looking at the story he had been writing most recently.
'The narrator and the princess.' Was the title I read and I blushed guiltily as I read the first, pretty lewd, introduction. I heard someone clear their throat and I scream in fright, throwing the book at the monster.
"That was meant to be private, my princess." Oh fuck what have I gotten myself into?
YOU ARE READING
Your Story- Narrator X Reader
FanfictionThe Stanley Parable game was one of interest to (Y/N), she played it often. However one day the narrator had enough, his punishment for ruining his game was to bring (Y/N) into it. (Disclaimer: Blood mentions, torture and fluff| None of the pictures...
