My brothers best friend ~ Memeulous fan fiction

You like Memeulous?

Great. Just great. On top of spending the whole Christmas break at my brothers house, I have to spend it with his mates. I mean at least they will be recording most of the time, so I'll have a chance to get away. I started to pack my clothes but my phone buzzed with a call.
"Hello?" I said.
"Y/nnnnnnnnn! Nice to hear from you!" My brother yelled down the phone.
"What." I rolled my eyes
"I'm coming to pick you up in ten minutes!" He said.
"But- But I need to pa-" The phone went dead. Dickhead. I did manage to pack my stuff, but only seconds before the doorbell rang. Will seemed to think that the more times he rang the bell, the quicker I would come.
"Alright! I'm coming!" I hollered down the stairs. I ran down the stairs, holding my bag. I opened the door and before I could say anything I was smothered in a bear hug from Alex. He's probably the only one who I actually don't mind. At least he can have a conversation without yelling.

~  time skip ~

I followed after Will into the apartment.
"So... what room am I sleeping in?" I asked. The boys looked at each other awkwardly.
"Well... we only have three rooms ya see..."
"It's fine I'll just sleep on the sofa?" I said, as George walked in.
"Oh! Hi George!" I said going to give him a hug. He looked awkward, but managed to hug me back.
"Oh- um... Hi y/n." Gorge stuttered, going red. He was so weird sometimes.
"Where should I keep my stuff then?" I asked Will.
"No- Don't worry I'll sleep on the sofa. You can have my bed." George smiled at me.
"Oh! Uh... thanks!" I said giving him another hug. He hugged me back, but he seemed hesitant.

~ Time skip to 9pm ~

I sat down on the sofa, and started watching my favourite YouTube channel, Memeulous. My brothers friends with him, but he'll never tell me who it is! George walked in and sat down next to me, followed by Alex and Will. George saw who I was watching.
"You like Memeulous?" He asked.
"Yes! Omg! He's like my favourite! He's so funny and I bet he's really cute under the mask!" I ranted. I saw the boys all give each other a look, and George went a bit pink.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing!" They all said at once. Boys are just weird I guess. George mumbled something about editing and walked out the room. My phone buzzed with an incoming call from my best friend, y/f/n.

"Hey!" I said, exited to talk to her.

"Hi! How's Will?" Y/f/n had liked him for a few years now.

"He's fine!" I rolled my eyes at her.

"To be honest, I should be asking you how George is..." she said, and I could tell she was smirking down the line.

"I don't like him! I've told you so many times!" I yelled, in a jokey voice so she knew I wasn't mad though.

"Right..."

"Anyway, he's two years older than me and my brothers best friend... so even if I did like him I would have no chance..."

I heard a shuffling near the kitchen door, but I just ignored it.

"You do like him! You do!" She exclaimed.

"Ok. Just a little bit though... but he obviously doesn't like me. I went to hug him earlier and he seemed so awkward..."

"Well maybe he does like you back then!"

"I wish... I mean, he did give me his room?" I'm always so bad with boys.

"He does! Believe me, you'll be together before the end of the year!"

"That's like- three weeks?"

"Exactly."

"Ugh. I really don't think we will-"

"Shit! I'm really sorry y/n but I gotta go! I love ya!"

"Love you too!"

I started to scroll through Instagram, as I left the room. I bumped into someone. I looked up to see who it was...