" 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏. "𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇,
beetroot gets invited
into a simple of among
us yet with an unexpect
-ed twist....
# 3RD POV !! ༆
As the kettle hits its limit, Y/n drops her phone on the counter and quickly turned off the stove. The high-pitched laughter of the kettle soon dissipated into the soft stillness of the kitchen.
With a sigh of relief, she grabbes the light green kettle by its handle and made their way to the cup noodles waiting on the counter with their phone.
She gently poured the contents of the kettle into the cup, the scent of chicken fills her nostrils as she covers the cup once again with a tablespoon.
Her phone lit up to light, showing a fanart of her avatar as the lockerscreen wallpaper. Curious, They picked it up and opened up the message.
Wilbur soot
hey, do you mind if you could
join as for a quick game of among
us?Beetroot stared at the dim-lighted screen, squinting her eyes and rubbing them. Was she dreaming? Of course not, she couldn't be.
The same guy she donated to and the same fucking guy who donated to her literally asked her for a game of among us.
Of course, It's not they're panicking internally while simping for his goregous face- OF COURSE SHE'S SIMPING WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN?!
With a brief sigh, they called one of her friends up. More specifically, Isabella or PolyisHoly on most of her social medias.
One of her supporters during the skyrocketing of her career and also her editor for her youtube videos. Her and Y/n are pretty close, almost like siblings who usually fight but still loves each other.
Yet... There was this omnious aura that surrounds the editor. Maybe it's because of her NSFW tweets or how many times she almost got cancelled for it? It doesn't matter, yet.
Before the it would rang, Isabella quickly picked up─ to Y/n's suprise. "Yo, what's up?" The aound of munching could be heard from the other line as Y/n sweatdropped.
"Hey Ez, I'm doing good. What about you?" Y/n asked, pressing the phone against her ear yet she's prepared to pull it away just incase.
"Nothing really. Why did you call? I finished editing the video you wanted to edit, by the way." Ez replied casually, the sound of a TV buzzing and then soon laughter came on distantly.
"That's great!" Y/n grinned, excited to post a new a video on her youtube channel as her youtube fans were thristy for more content and more of her (not really) hot voice. "And the reason i called you is because... Wilbur soot invited me for a game of among us." She added, her voice slowly toning down at the end.
She waited for a respond yet nothing was released from the editor's mouth. Not even chewing, only the sound of the TV playing in the background.
"Ez-?"
"HOLY SHIT ARE YOU FOR REAL?! INVITE ME TOO!"
And there it is, the loud Ez they knew was back and is now breaking the poor adult's ears.
"Yeah..? But i'm not sure if there will be room for more. I think there's going to be a lot of people so-"
"Please, just this once!" Ez pleaded, "I even edited your video, can i just please join yall?"
A strike of gulit ached Y/n's soul as they bit their lips in hesitance. She wanted Ez to join yet she worries there won't be enough space.
"I'll ask him..." Y/n sighs, giving up at last.
"WOOHOO! THANK YOU, Y/N! BYEE~!" and with that, Ez hung up.
Y/n stood there, starin blankly at her cup noodles sitting idly on the counter.
She lsts out a frustrated sigh and gruffed, "What am i going to say?"
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