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01 - Shawty like a melody

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Zak tried his best to hide his aggressively persistent smiled under his blue hoodie covered hands. This was it. After months of begging and begging, Darryl finally said yes!

It seemed almost every time Zak asked to meet up, Darryl had something bigger going on. He didn't want to admit it, but it felt like he was being pushed away, toyed with. what was so important he couldn't meet his friend of years for a couple days? It was as if he was just a miniscule floating fish in a deep blue sea of problems and priorities, that  drowned out all sound and pleading.

Amazingly, that all changed two nights ago.

"Ughhhh what should I order for dinner, I'm starving."

The call clipped and rumbled before Darrell's light, chipper voice cracked through. "I don't know you fatty, maybe you should try cooking, for once?"

He always sounded so happy, almost always ready to tend your wounds and cheer you up. Zak warmly chuckled, unintentially leaning into the phone and the welcoming voice. "You're mean. There's nothing in my fridge but sause and alcohol anyways."

"GEPPY!" Darrell whined from the phone, "THATS NOT HEALTHY AT ALL!"

"You think I don't know that?"

Darrell sighed. "Seriously, you need to look out for your health, I care about you."

There it was. It was his way of lowering his voice, the perfect pitch that perfectly reached into your skin and held you close. Protecting you from everything that was ever bad. Zak smiled. "Yeah, yeah. I think I'll just order chipotle or something." He rolled into his bed, tugging on his hair. "Did you eat?"

"Yeah, I made myself dumplings. They're actually really tasty, I wish you could try em."

Zak almost laughed at how proud Darrel sounded about the dumplings. "Ooh~ really? Maybe when I meet up with you, you can make me some of those."

"Yeah, I'd be glad to cook for you." Darrell perked, his voice almost oozing a smile. "And we could visit a bar or something too! Although I'm not very good with alcohol, cause' I'm not a professional like someone here." He joked.

They both lightly laughed, their voices both melting together in a sweet cadence, a pot of chemistry and trust formed after years of friendship, before a brief, comfortable silence.

"So." Zak started, sitting up in his bed and carefully laying his blue blankets over his legs. "When are we gonna meet up?" Darrell heaved a dramatic sigh over the phone. "NONONO, DONT GIVE ME YHAY DRAMATIC ASS BULL SHIT, IVE BEEN ASKING FOR LIKE, FOREVERR" Zak aggressively whined, slumping over himself. A light language could be heard from the phone, but Zak went on. "Literally tell me when already and I'll stop whatever I'm doing to fly to you."

There was a longer pause. You might as well've heard Darrell thinking to himself. It was a bit before he decided that it was time. Darrell caved in. "... If you stop swearing... Fine, since the timings kind of good now. Just come over whenever this week."

"... What?" Zak was frozen in time, his mouth struggling to come up with comprehend able sounds. He stuttered over his words. "Wha- I- Wha- Is this a joke? What the hell do you mean?"

"LANGUAGE, YOU MUFFIN HEAD. And... I meant what I said." Darrell sighed. "I mean— We could surprise my stream with us for MCC, since we're teamed up this year and all that. Plus I just finished a bunch of work so I'm free for a bit. And my subs too... I'm almost at 2 million!"

Zak had to process the information for a bit. "Seriously? And this isn't a troll?"

"Yes you muffinhead, don't make me repeat it."

And that was it. That was the call that determined it. They discussed plans all throughout the night, before unconsciously drifting to sleep on call, and before he knew it, Zak was ordering a plane ticket and packing his bags.

He was in deep thought as he stuffed his clothes in the tattered black suitcase. (Which mostly consisted of hoodies).

It was perfect timing after all. They were teamed up in MCC which was in a week, and Darrell was super close to his next milestone in subscribers. If there was  time to meet up, it was now.

Show it still all felt surreal.

So, a couple hours later, here we are. Zak continued to struggle with hiding his smile, as the plane engine rumbled beneath and around him. (which definitely didn't help the butterflies in his stomach). He was meeting Darrell. Finally.

"E-Excuse me?"

Zak was dragged back into his senses. Someone tapped his shoulder. He turned around to see it was a nervous teen girl with a creeper hoodie and a strip of green dyed hair. "Are you, like, the youtuber Skeppy?"

"Oh! I am, actually! Nice to meet you!"

She became even more nervous, and her face heated up red. Zak tilted his head curiously. A fan was in the same flight as him. This would be an experience. She immediately hugged Skeppy, tightly wrapping her arms secure around him. A unique experience.

"Oh wow. Okay. This is real. Haha, pinch me would you?" She akwardly laughed. Her eyes trailed to the side, and she slid off of Zak after some time, like a snake. No, Zak thought that's a bit rude. She just wanted a hug after all... "Ahem. Sorry. I'm just nervous, you're actually my favorite YouTuber, Skeppy! I literally love you so much, in fact---I was just tweeting about you and Badboyhalo!"

"Really?"

"Y-yup!... So you're going to Florida, right? Me too! Wait. Shit that's obvious, isn't it."

Zak smiled. "Haha, a little."

The gamer girl blushed even more, fiddling with her bitten fingers. Although, it was a bit silly to act sy after forcibly hugging him, Zak pondered. "So are you meeting you're boyfriend there or something?"

Zak took a moment to understand what she was asking. "Oh, you mean Bad! Uh, ah, we are meeting up... But you have to keep it a secret, we're sort of planning to surprise everyone on stream!"

The girl raised her eye brows and her mouth curved into a smile. "You can totally count on me! Also I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable or anything, I just think you two are super cute. Ya'll are totally dating."

Zak was definitely uncomfortable. He akwardly laughed it off. "Oh no, you're good! Uh, wanna take a picture?"

"O-oh my gosh, yes! I'm literally obsessed with you, you have no idea!" She giggled before fumbling out her large phone, which had a huge glittery case. Her fingers could barely wrap around the thing. The phone unlocked with just her face, and they quickly took a selfie, both of them now standing.

The height difference was clear, despite them being off by only a few inches. Of course, it was the achne sprouting, voice cracking, creeper hoodie teen being the taller one.

Zak was humbled by every experience in which his shortness was shoved up his ass.

"This has been a dream, Skeppy! I'd of liked to take a thousand more pictures, but my mom's calling for me. So I have to go. But... we'll definitely talk later, right? I really love you!"

"Uh huh." Zak politely smiled. She hugged Zak for a last time and stumbled to her seat. It was always a unique experience meeting fans, Zak thought, as the plane finally lifted off the ground.

It was a bit weird though, as Zak swore he felt the eyes of that girl on his neck the whole ride. Whatever. He knew how fans could get, and was honestly greatful that people loved him so much! So, it's fine. It's fine. He'd be meeting Darrell in a bit anyways.

Fun fact: I'm not a professional at writing so this is gonna be kind of plot-holey... sorry :( I'm doing this for fun

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