paranoia // david dobrik

#17

roia jean king

"are you sure you want to do this?"

"i'm sure. are you sure?"

"of course i'm sure. i just wanted to make sure you were sure."

"you're stalling, baby."

"yeah i know i know."

i reach out, placing my hand gently on his knee.

"if you don't want to do this, you don't have to. remember, we said we'd tell them when we wanted to and not because we felt like we had to." i reassure, rubbing my thumb gently across his knee.

he sighs, shaking his head as he fumbles with the camera in his hands.

"i want to tell them. believe me i do. i want to scream it out off of my roof. i just...i'm worried about you."

"about me? why me?"

"i don't want you to...well...i dunno. there are some people online who can be kind of.."

"mean? baby, stop. i'll be okay. hate is normal. i get it even now and people don't even know we're dating."

he pouts, taking my face in his hands.

"i just don't wanna mess anything up."

"you won't mess anything up. we'll be okay."

he sighs, nodding his head.

"okay. then let's film this."

i move out of the frame and david adjusts himself onto the couch. 

"okay guys, so a lot of you guys have been wanting to know and asking a whole lot if roia and i are dating. and all i have to say to that is that's absolutely crazy. what gave you guys the idea that we're-"

"hey dave!" i yell as i pretend to walk into the house, walking into frame and giving him a quick kiss and walking towards the kitchen.

"hey babe. anyways, as i was saying, us? dating? crazy. we're not dating."

there's a small pause and we both burst out into laughter and i run over, throwing my body over his.

"we're actually not dating. he's kidnapped me and is holding me against my will. there's actually 2 other girls that look just like me in his closet. he's cloned me just in case i don't want to cooperate-"

"shut up!" david laughs, throwing his arms around me.

"i'm kidding guys. i'm kidding. but yes. we're finally  together. i know i know. took him long enough."

"me? what about you!?"

"oh please, there's literal compilations on youtube titled, 'roia jean king being in love with david dobrik for 10 minutes straight'"

"that's a video for the second channel." david chuckles, making me roll my eyes. 

"anyways guys. yes we're together and yes i'm also secretly dating jeff."

"yea- what?"

"what?"

"ro what the f-"

"bye bye" i shout, pushing david camera out of his hands and onto the carpet. 

"you're lucky i love you." david grumbles, picking up his camera.

i smile, snuggling myself onto his chest.

"i love you more, davey boy."

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it had officially been about a month since we had come out to the fans and i was currently outside with jason helping him film an ad for this spiderman dorito thing. as his muffled speech fell through the mask a soccer ball came pummeling at his head, making me gasp. my head turns towards david who's currently on the floor laughing as jason cradles his head in his hands.