(Y/N)'s POVAfter I asked my question, both of rhe boys looked very disapointed. Especially the blonde haired one, for some reason. I didn't even know him, so why? I had many questions that I needed to get answered, most likely from Daniel, later.
"(Y/N)... Haha... You're not serious... Are you?" Daniel asked, looking downwards.
He's avoiding my eye contact... I thought, sadly. The blonde was dripping tears, his eyes closed. I found his eyes very interesting to stare at though. Different colored eyes... I've never seen it before. Fascinating! Back on track, I pat his head and told him, "Hey, why're you crying? Look you can talk to me if you'd like to." I was sweating at this point. What was I going to do?
"I'm alright, (Y/N)... I'll just, see myself out," the pretty man with the heterochromia eyes muttered, as he turned his back to me and Daniel. Wait. Pretty? What the? Oh well.
"No! Wait, Jay!" Daniel called out to him, while he ran away from the room. Dan ran to the frame of the door, and called out to Jay one more time. "(Y/N), I'll be right back." He ran out of the room, turning to the right, where Jay had turned.
I sat alone in the room, staring at the blank colored walls, piled top to top with machines and wires. I laid back down on the pillow and waited.
An hour later, the door opened. It was the nurse that served food. She went inside of the room, placing down my lunch for the day. It was in a plastic case, reminding me of my primary school's lunches back then. The lunch consisted of mashed potatoes, green beans, and some meatballs. I ate, to pass some time, to wait for my friend.
After I ate my food, the door clicked. Daniel's face popped through the creak.
"Heh, Hi... (Y/N)," he said, awkwardly, whislt looking at the ground. "I, uh, couldn't find him..." I stared at him for minutes.
"Is... he alright?" I asked. He looked up at me, with sad eyes. "You seem to care about him... a whole lot." Dan put his hands on mines, and I felt the feeling of unsatisfaction, again. It wasn't as warm as... I don't know...
"He's just... A really close friend to me," he murmered. I didn't know how to help him. I made his head bend over to my height, and pursed my lips on his forehead.
"Don't worry, Daniel! I'm sure he'll be fine." Dan flashed a smile, with a bit of a pink tint forming on his face. His eyes were closed, as he rested his head on my shoulder, whilst hugging my waist, closer to him. I sighed and grinned. "Daniel... You're such a big baby." I heard a chuckle come from him.
"Look who's talking," he remarked back at me. I slapped his back and out came a grunt of pain, but I knew it was a joke. "Haha! Sorry, sorry!"
"Hmph, you better be," I muffled out, into Daniel's shirt. We both hugged each other for minutes upon minutes. I felt my cheeks warm up every second that I was in his embrace. I kept having thoughts of doing something... more with him... Unfortunatley, he broke away from the hug and put his hands on mine.
"You'll be getting out of here tomorrow morning, alright?" the green haired male said to me, caressing my hair. I nodded and laid my head on the comfortable pillow behind me. "Get some rest, and I'll pick you up tomorrow."
I felt my eyes start to fall, and suddenly, I drifted off into my dreamland, once again.
Daniel's POV
I drove home that night, thinking of the touch of (Y/N), embracing me. My face began to heat up again, for the sixth time that day. I couldn't help but think of them. All my thoughts couldn't get away from the person that sat in the hospital gown, waving with a smile shown on their soft, warm face. I only wanted them to boost our subscribers and content, but it seems to be that I've... fallen for them. I hope Jay doesn't kill me...
Pulling up to the drive way, I saw Elias waiting outside for me. His Cookie Monster colored hair shone, reflecting the light coming from the lamp of the front lawn.
"Heyo, Elias!" I called to him, with my usual brotherly, enthusiastic tone, as usual.
"Daniel, come in," he said, in his monotone voice. "There's... something that I need to show you." He led me inside and opened the door to my room.
There laid a puddle of a dark red substance. It was thick and looked a bit soaked into my carpet. It seemed to be turning a but brownish, so I could only think that this substance was none other than blood.
The main resource that the blood might've come from was a brown... rabbit. A note was on top of the dead carcus. It was being soaked in the blood, so I took it and tried to make out the black pen marks and what they read.
Dearest Daniel,
I realized that (Y/N) isn't just mines. They belong to all of us. So I just want to tell this to someone that they do remember. Please take care of them for me. Since they don't even remember our moments together, I'll leave it all up to you to be their new memory maker. I've seen the way that you look at their precious face, it's obvious. Anyways, just be careful and make them happy, if not for you, then for me. Thanks.
Good luck,
JayI looked back at Elias, who was right behind me, reading the letter.
"Haha, okay, but WHAT THE FUCK, DANIEL?!" he suddenly yelled. I gave him an awkward laugh. "MY RUG THAT I LET YOU HAVE, THE SMELL OF THE ROOM, THE MESS, YOU IDIOT OF A BROTHER! PLUS I NEVER WANTED JAY TO BREAK IN IN HERE AND TO DO SHIT LIKE THIS!" he yelled.
"Haha... Oops..." I said, trying to break the tension in the air.
"DON'T 'Oops,' ME, DANIEL FUCKING LIM!" he screamed.
After what felt like an eternity of a lecture from Elias, I cleaned up Jay's peace offering. I put the dead animal in with the rest of them. I then quickly ran over to an Ikea about two or three blocks away to get a new rug that seemed to be the size of the last one. This seemed to be a routine to me, I guess.
The next morning, I drove over to the hospital with my angry brother. I couldn't believe it at the time. They were going to finally get out of the hospital. My... crush.
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【Jay x Reader - Danplan】
Фанфик***KEEP IN MIND, THIS FANFICTION WAS MADE BEFORE STEPHEN LEFT SOOOO YEAH*** Being friends with Danplan wouldn't be so bad, right? But imagine being Jay's friend. Maybe even more than friends. Best friends? Friends with benefits? BFFs? Or just run up...