(Ze's POV)
I had always loved the ocean with its whispering waves crashing onto the shore and the occasional sound of a seagull as it hovers above the ocean. I walked on the sand with sand rising between my toes with every step. I saw (Y/N) standing in the distance. back turned and talking to (Your best friend's name). I came up behind her, and (Y/B/F/N) looked behind (Y/N) shoulders with a slightly confused look. Thankfully (Y/N) didn't look over so I put a finger to my lips, indicating for her to pretend like I'm not there.
She looked back and obeyed my orders. I slowly crept up behind (Y/N), and grab her quickly. I cuff my hand in front of (Y/N)'s mouth so she couldn't scream really loud, as well as keeping her head stationed so she couldn't turn her head to see who her capturer was.
After a moment, she tried to scream and flail around to get out of my grasp, but to no avail. I slowly walked over to the ocean waters, the dry sand soon turning to soft and wet sand. Once I reached about knee level, I picked her up bridal style. She only gets a quick glimpse of my face before I send her into open air. She soon lands in the water, and shortly after she breaks the surface.
After wiping water off of her face, she yelled, "What the hell Ze!?" I just laugh at her frustration and she soon laughs along as well. The wind teased my skin, making little bites at it as I shiver. The sun was setting and warm colors of pink, orange, purple, red, and yellow danced the sky with a few spotted gray clouds.
I grab ahold of (Y/N) hand and pulled her up with a quick jerk. I didn't expect myself to be that strong, and her to feel so slim. She bolted forward and crashed into my chest, causing both of us to fly back into the water. As we came up, I could feel my cheeks warm up in embarrassment.
"I'm so sorry!" I cried. She just smiled.
"It's okay, Steven, we all make mistakes." With that, I turned around and held out my hand to guide her back to shore. She gladly accepted it and we headed back.
After we left the beach, I promised her she could play video games at my house then she could just sleepover because her house was awhile away from the beach. (Y/B/F/N)'s house was close to the beach so she just headed back home.
I slammed the car door shut and entered my house with her following right behind me. Once we get down to the basement, we hop onto the couch and I hand a controller to (Y/N).
"You're going to get your ass kicked by a girl!" She yells.
"Oh we'll see you little sly bitch," I grab my own controller and turn on my Xbox, sliding in the disk for the game.
"Yes!" She cried out as the game ended. The scoreboard lit up across the screen and (Y/N)'s gamertag came up as first place, mine as second.
"Dammit!" I cried out.
"Haha, you little son of a bitch. Guess who beat you?" She had a sly grin on her face, with a triumphant look in her eyes. Damn it, Steven! I sighed and set my controller down in defeat.
"Fine. You win." I lean back into the couch. She cocks her head.
(Your POV)
I cocked my head at Steven. "Oh yeah...?" I picked my foot up and put it on his crotch region and twisted.
Ze cringed in pain, "What in the fuck (Y/N)?!" I started giggling. It was slightly awkward, but I tried to get past that.
"Tell me I'm better at video games," He shook his head.
"No way in hell," he dared with determination sparkling in his eyes along with a slight twinkle of pain.
"Is that right....?" I question before I put more pressure onto my foot and twisted a bit more. He cried out and then gulped.
"Fine! Fine. Y-you're..... better at video games." I smirked in victory. I let my foot up and he sighed in relief.
"You're evil, you know that right?" I giggled a bit and leaned into him, propping my feet up on the coffee table. Ze just rolls his eyes and I mumble in agreement.
I close my eyes and laid my head in his lap. It was getting late, and I was exhausted.
I felt Ze brush the hair out of my face, and then continue to pet my hair. After a while, I still had my eyes closed but I wasn't fully asleep. I felt him adjust slightly. Soon a soft and wet pair of lips pecked the skin on my forehead. "I know you're not awake for that.." He whispered to himself, "but goodnight, (Y/N). I love you."
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God that was so cheesy, cliche, and in general, bad. I apologize! This one I actually got a bit stumped on when trying to find out a plot line and setting and stuff, but at least I managed to get something out. ;-;
~ Cayla
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YouTube Gamers (One-Shots)
أدب الهواةA collection of one-shots of YouTube gamers that are made by me. Book somewhat on hold. DISCLAIMER: I do not, in any way, own any of the people mentioned in my stories. These stories are just fantasized and are not based off of real life situatio...