1 in 6000 (MrBeast x Reader)

Chapter 35

A/N: Hi everyone, I'm officially back. Thank you all for being so considerate to my situation! I'm absolutely fine, and I'm all settled in my new place. And after weeks of being told "I'll send your laptop charger to you.", I just decided to buy another one. I should've done that from the beginning, it's been killing me not being able to post any more of the story. Updating as normal from now on until the end, enjoy :) 

I really didn't know what to expect, but as soon as I saw it, I couldn't imagine it being any different. There were pictures of him and his friends plastered all around the room, as well as a couple of memes that were printed out and stuck up. I chuckled to myself when I saw these, and I saw Jimmy smiling at me out of the corner of my eye as well. I looked at him, "Really, Jimmy? Really?" I sarcastically rolled my eyes. "What? You don't like it?" He asked, giving me a racy smirk that caused my heart to pound. "Of course I like it, it's the epitome of you." I told him, taking in more of my surroundings. He had a lot of things around the room, Funko's, Action Figures, and a bunch of game related paraphernalia. The room was quite big, with nice furniture, and a dark blue paint covering the main wall behind his bed. I did a double take, his bed was huge, and it had another one of those blankets on it, like the one downstairs, just a different color. "You know how much I love your blanket, and here you are keeping one secret." I told him. Jimmy laughed as he walked past me, and took a seat on his bed. I felt so nervous. I had no idea what to do with myself. There was a chair in the corner of the room, and I felt like I debated where to sit for a solid ten minutes before I even was able to blink. If it wasn't near freezing outside, I could imagine that I would be sweating like crazy right now. "Well I was going to buy you one, but I couldn't find one anywhere." He told me, moving back, and leaning against his pillows. I smiled at him, and found myself just awkwardly swaying in the middle of the room. I saw Jimmy smiling at me, and I felt the blood rush to my cheeks. "You want to play a game or something?" He asked. "What have you got?" I replied, I felt a little bit more relaxed, knowing that Jimmy wasn't particularly interested in trying anything. He jumped off the bed, and opened one of the drawers below the TV. "I got Mario Kart?" He said, "If you wanted to challenge the master." I laughed, I had dealt with plenty of people who thought they were 'the master' at Mario Kart. "Yeah, sure, just don't get annoyed at me when I win." I told him, winking. He laughed sarcastically, and placed the game into the console. He handed me a controller, and perched himself on the edge of the bed. I sat beside him, without giving it much thought at all.

We played for what felt like a solid hour. It took me a while to get back into the swing of how things worked, especially as it was a different console to the one I last played this on, but I picked it up eventually, and I began to beat Jimmy in almost every race. "Okay! Okay! I concede." He cried, as I blasted him with two red shells in a row, and then proceeded to push him off the edge of the road as I went past him. '1st place' was plastered across my side of the screen, as Yoshi zoomed around cheering for himself. I looked over at Jimmy's screen, seeing him get hit by another shell, and get passed by 5 of the computers. I giggled as he finished the race, coming in 7th. "Who's the Mario Kart master now?" I asked him. He looked at me for a second, and placed his controller down, before reaching up to cup my face in his hands. He kissed me softly, "I let you win." He said. I scoffed, "Yeah, sure you did." I kissed him again.

I wasn't entirely sure where to put my hands, and I don't think Jimmy was either. We were alone in each others company without anything to distract us, and all of a sudden we were sitting a lot closer than we were before. We sat for a moment, in silence, just looking at each other smiling. I didn't particularly know what we were, nor did I really care, I liked him, and he liked me, and that's all I needed right now. I leaned in to kiss him again, and he did the same. His hand snaked around my waist, pulling me in as close as he could in the awkward way we were sitting. He seemed to have the same thought as he pulled me up so that we were standing, and then pulled me back down so that I was practically straddling him. The kiss was passionate, hungry, and sweet, and everything else I wanted it to be.

We were interrupted by a knock on the door. We both jumped, and I rolled off Jimmy as quickly and as smoothly as I could. Chris shouted through the door. "You've got ten minutes before we need the guest of honor for her not-so-surprise party." Jimmy shouted back a quick "Thanks man." Whilst I struggled to get my breath back. As soon as we heard Chris's footsteps down the stairs, we both began to laugh. "We're not very good at this you know." I told Jimmy. He chuckled, "We don't need to be, I'm pretty sure Jake's told everyone by now." He said. "That, or he's said enough for them to guess it by themselves." I sighed, and laid back in his bed. "Oh well." I laughed, "How do I look anyway?" I asked. He winked at me, "Sexy." I smiled at him, "Do you have a mirror in here or anything?" I asked, he nodded. "Of course." He made his way over to his closet, and opened the door. It looked like just a standard closet at first, but it was a walk in one, and it was huge. "Right in here." He said. I sat up, and just gave him a look. He returned it with a smug smile. I pushed myself off the bed, pulling my dress down as I did. I entered the closet, noticing all of the MrBeast merchandise everywhere. It reminded me of my closet since I'd worked with Jimmy, only bigger, and with a much greater color contrast. Mine was mostly just black.

The mirror was on the inside of the door with stickers all around it, and even more memes taped to it. I smiled at the sight, and patted my hair down, trying to brush it out with my fingers. I smoothed out my dress, and wiped the little bits of make-up that had smeared with my little finger. Jimmy came up from behind me, and put his arms around my waist. "You're so pretty." He said, making eye contact with me in the mirror. I smiled at him, tucking the loose bits of hair behind my ear. I turned around to face him, and kissed him one last time before we left his room.