I Miss You

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I grinned and picked up my phone,

I'm going to call Raymond!!

I typed in his number and sent a quick text first, I wouldn't want to call him if he was working late or sleeping!!

Me: Hey Ray~ you up? ówò

I put down my phone and waited anxiously, what if he doesn't respond!?
After a few minutes, my phone beeped.

Ray Ray: I couldn't sleep, missed you too much 😖
How's it going with Ramsay? Have you found the lamb sauce yet? ;)

I laughed quietly, he's so cute when he quotes outdated memes~
I wanted to reply back with something cheeky like, it was down his trousers òwú~, I found it funny how overprotective he gets sometimes, and saying that would really set him off. But, what if Gordon found out I wrote that?? I would be in big trouble!!
I shook my head,

Me: har har. He just gave me a tour around the house and then we made stir fry.

Ray Ray: oo, exciting.
So when do I get to hear your angelic voice again? I miss it.

I blushed deeply and giggled to myself, biting my nail all embarrassed n stuff.

Me: right now if you'd like ☺️

I had barely even pressed send when my phone started blearing my kawaii meow meow ringtone.

I pressed answer with a grin on my face,
"Eager are we?" I teased.
I practically melted when I heard Raymond's familiar giggle,
"Oh how I've missed your wits. Everything's alright then? He hasn't locked you in your room has he?" I could tell he was joking, but at the same time I could tell there was an ounce of concern in his tone.

I shook my head, resting my chin on my now hunched up knees.
"No, no, he hasn't done anything like that haha. Although.." I trailed off, pondering whether I should continue talking, it might just upset him..

"Although..?" He pushed me on,

I sighed,

"It is a bit weird.. i thought I would be staying here with at least five other people, but it's just me and him.. his wife and kids are in a completely different country.." I said with a low mumble, I wouldn't want Ramsay to know I'm gossiping..

There was a distinct pause before Raymond spoke up again,
"So it's just you there? All alone?" Now he really was concerned.
I scrunched up my face knowing that I had made a mistake by telling him that.
"Y-yeah.. well.. not quite.. he has butlers n stuff I guess.. but it doesn't matter anyway, he's just teaching me how to cook, nothing bad will happen." I said frantically in hopes that it would calm Raymond's nerves. I tightly wrapped my free hand around my legs for comfort, listening closely for a response. Perhaps too closely,
as I had not even noticed that Gordon was standing by the doorway looking in at me. That filthy eavesdropper!!

"You done gossiping?" I finally heard him speak, his British accent ringing with an ill temper. I almost jumped out of my skin when I heard his voice,
"R-Ramsay!!" I blurted out in shock.

He stared at me with an unreadable expression, his arms tightly intertwined.
"No phones allowed, I'm afraid. I don't want you telling some stranger about my whereabouts." He began, slowly stepping closer and closer towards my bed, his form casting a foreboding shadow upon me.

"This is for security reasons." He growled, reaching a wanting hand for my phone, to which I quickly gave it to him without a slither of hesitation.

"For your own good."

Snap

Gordon Ramsay.. just snapped my phone in half..

I looked up at him with my mouth agape. This nerd broke my phone???
He held up what use to be my cellular device in triumph, before dropping it on the carpeted floor.

"Get some sleep." He said quietly and walked back out the door.

Well frig my britches

Raymond's pov -

"-for your own good." Was what I heard before I heard a distinct crack from the other line.

"Y/n??" I called out in panic.

No response.

I slammed my fist onto the table in front of me,

I should of known better than to let some stranger snatch Y/N away from me.

I scowled, lifting my head up and nodding with determination.

I have to get her back.

Uwu so legit and spook

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