Not Like The Other Fans (Dan Avidan x Reader) [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 5: Meeting The Game Grumps

You know, I'm feeling pretty damn excited.

I'm gonna get to not only meet the rest of the Game Grumps, I'm gonna get to film a video with the two most wonderful people in the world!

I'm smiling ear to ear, bouncing up and down in my seat.

Arin notices me doing this from the driver's seat. He looks at me out of the corner of his eye and smiles. "Excited?" he asks.

"Are you kidding? I haven't felt this excited in years!" I say. "This'll be the best therapy for me!" What I just said reminds me of my parents, so my smile gets a bit smaller. But it's still there, and I'm still excited.

"Who are you most excited to meet, (Y/N)?" Dan questions from the backseat. "Animals included."

"Hmmm..," I hum in thought. I finally decide on (I'm gonna say who I wanna meet most, but if you wanna meet another person more, then you can change it) Ross. He seems like a chill human being. "Probably Ross," I say. "He's a cool guy."

"Understandable," Dan says back. "Ross is pretty cool."

   Arin stops the car, since we're at a red light. He drums his fingers impatiently on the wheel and mumbles, "Come on, you stupid light. Change."

   "Why are you being so impatient?" I ask, giggling slightly. "It's just a red light that'll take about fifteen seconds to change."

   "I'm just...excited for you to meet the rest of the Game Grumps," Arin says with a smile at me. "It'll be great for us all to become friends and crap."

   I smile. "I'm excited too. But I'm pretty sure that it wouldn't kill us to wait a few seconds."

"It'll kill me," Arin mumbles to himself.

I roll my eyes.

Shortly after, the light turns green.

"YES!" Arin yells and pretty much floors the gas, creating this "vrrrmmmmn" sound.

The sudden acceleration presses my back against the seat.

"Easy there, buddy!" Dan says from the backseat. "You don't need to go 100 miles an hour."

   "You're right!" Arin says with a mischievous smirk. "I need to go 200!"

   Arin then picks up his speed even more, which makes me even more stuck to my seat. I then begin to feel queasy because of the sudden accelerations. "Oh boy..," I mumble.

"What's wrong?" Dan asks.

"Arin's horrible driving is making me wanna hurl," I answer honestly.

Arin scoffs and slows down a little, making me sigh with relief. "Fine. If your stomach is too weak to handle my intense and awesome driving, then—"

"Excuse me?" I cut him off, looking at him with a "bruh" look.

"I'm gonna vouch for (Y/N) here and point out the fact that you threw up when riding a roller coaster for little kids," Dan says. "All over me, might I add."

I laugh, looking at Arin.

"THAT WAS AFTER I HAD FIVE ICE CREAMS!" Arin yells. "WHO WOULDN'T THROW UP ON A RIDE AFTER EATING THAT MUCH?"

"Um..," Dan says. "It was actually only one..."

Arin sighs, having been caught lying. "Well, that ice cream was heavy as hell in my stomach. It felt like five."

   "Who has the weak stomach now?" I smirk.

   "You," Arin grumbles.

   A few minutes pass, and Arin pulls into the driveway of what looks like nothing more than a huge house. I gotta admit, when I was picturing what the Game Grumps' office looks like, I was imagining a huge building with the word "GameGrumps" on the side of it. But, come to think of it, if that were the case, fans could find and harass the Game Grumps super easily. So it's probably for the best it looks the way it does.