mccreamy x reader fanfiction

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A/N:
How long do you guys want this story to be? Also, I'm writing a couple other books. But idk if I'll ever end up publishing them. I think I'm gonna write a second book to this one.

Y/n's pov
I enter the stream. I could hear him upstairs playing.

I type in the chat, duos?

He saw the comment, since he has mine set so he sees them first.

"Join up Pursula." I hear him say, and saw him smile through the face cam.

I head upstairs to my computer, and log in. I joined his lobby. I wasn't great a PC fort nite, so I didn't know how well I'd be. I joined his discord. "I'll be back," I say, "I need to hook the controller to the computer because my PC skills are actual shit."

I grabbed a controller from downstairs and headed back up the stairs, ignoring my pain.

I groan when I sit down. The mic must've picked up the noise, because jay teased "Are you still sore from yesterday?"

Why was he saying this in front of everybody? I had to play it off. "When you say it like that, it sounds wrong!" I complain. "I'm never playing volleyball again. I'm so sore from it."

I could hear him laugh on the other end. We managed to switch the subject so nobody was skeptical about what we just said.

I heard his donation go off, "Are you and Pursula dating?" The robotic voice asked.

"Yes." I say, ignoring that jay probably wanted to keep everybody on edge.

We played for a while more.

"Have you and Pursula smashed yet?" The robotic voice went off again.

"Why does everybody keep asking that, it doesn't matter if we did or didn't." I complain.

We play for a while more. After a round, he found a way to connect my face cam to his stream. I clean the back of my room up a bit so there wasn't anything visibly messy.

I was knocked down, so I hid behind a tree and waited for Jay. He was in the middle of a fight so I pulled out my phone and looked at the comments on his stream.

"Jay?" I make sure he's still there.

"Yes?"

"Your chat is going crazy. My phone is literally lagging from it."

"Might be because of recent news about us. I don't know. There's not much I can do about it."

I laugh looking at his concentrated face through my phone.

"What?" He asks.

"Nothing," I respond. I remembered he was still streaming so I couldn't say certain things, such as that's what his face looked like last n-

"I'm about to die." I interrupt my own nasty thoughts.

"Coming." I heard him say.

He revived me and we continued to kill people. We then played a squads match and came across a young girl and boy.

We quickly had to leave the match because of some of the stuff they were saying.

He shut off the stream and he came into my room. We both fall onto my bed.

"What should we go do today?" He asks.

I think. "Water park?"

"Sure. Do you care if the guys come with?" He gets up, ready to go downstairs.

"I don't mind if they come along." I flip over to my back.

"Alright, I'll go downstairs and tell them."

I smile at him in response, and hear some cheering downstairs. I could tell they liked the idea.