wish i were heather... || Skeppy x Reader FF

your pov

England was even hotter in July, now approaching August. At the studio, you sat down on your chair in your room, labelled as 'Senior Photographer' on the door. You clicked through different concepts of photos that you would like to try during your next photoshoot. A concept called 'Adventure Afterlife' really caught your eye.

"(Y/n)!" Peter bursts into your peaceful office with a few pieces of paper in his hand. "Pete, didn't I tell you to knock?" He takes a few deep breathes, and considering how long you two have worked together, you knew that his breathing was different. "Pete, what's wrong?" He slams the papers on your desk and you take a peek. 

"Another. Cancellation." You sigh. Just a few weeks ago, a cancellation was made. And now it has happened again. "Oh well, we can't do anything about it. Let's just focus on the upcoming photoshoots for next week." "Yeah, that's another thing..."

In your head you thought, 'Was it cancelled?' But thankfully, it was other news. "The director wants to see you. Oh and don't be late. you know she doesn't have any patience." You stand up and take off your coat. You threw it on the sofas and head outside. You walked down the hallway with beautiful pictures hanging on the wall. 

All the pictures were the first photographs of every photographer in this studio, including you. Yours had a gold frame and your signature at the bottom. It was a picture of the London skyline. You reached the office of someone who is the director of the studio. You knock on the wooden door and you walk in. 

"Hey, Madam Til." The woman who had short, blonde hair turned her chair around to see you. "(Y/n)! My girl." Madam Matilda Potter. She was the first person you knew when you first joined the studio. You sit on one of the chairs in front of her desk. "What's up? Peter told me you needed to see me." Madam Matilda crosses her hands on the desk. "Ah yes, dear Peter. I bumped into him when I was at the cafeteria and I remembered that I wanted to see you, so I sent my message to him." 

You nod. She smiles at you and hands you a small piece of paper that is shaped like a rectangle. You take it and you couldn't believe what you're looking at. "What is this?" "Our photoshoot is going to be at America!" Your jaw drops. "This isn't a joke, right?" She shakes her head seriously. "Of course not! Specifically, we're going to Florida!" 

Suddenly, memories from 5 years ago rush into you when hearing the word 'Florida'. Your hands wouldn't stop shaking. Madam Matilda sees you, feeling unwell. "(Y/n)? Are you okay?" You look at Madam Matilda, your shaking eyes focusing on her. "Do you remember, what happened before I came here?" That's when she realized. "Oh- I'm really sorry, you know, you could skip this-" "No." She looks at you, feeling guilty. "I'll go. It's my photoshoot. I can't let anyone else do it." 

Madam Matilda admires your bravery and ambition. "Very well. Take the tickets, we're leaving on Monday." You take it, and smile at her before leaving her office. You look at the ticket one more time, and wondered, what will happen? 

• • •

You went back home, earlier than usual. You take off your shoes and head straight to the living room, lying down on the sofa. You sigh, and closed your eyes for a while, until someone makes you jump from behind. "(Y/n)!" You felt like your soul left your body. "George Davidson! I swear to God, you scare me one more time, I will sprinkle flour on your keyboard!" 

George laughs and sits next to you. "Sorry, haha!" He looks at your hands to see the tickets Madam Matilda gave you earlier. "Oh? What's that?" You smile and give it to him. "Madam Matilda is moving the photoshoot to Florida." He was surprised. "Florida? But-" "I know." You takes his hands and you close your eyes. 

"George, I have to go. It's my photoshoot, I have to go there. Even though I know that it'll ruin me, again." George sighs and carasses your hair. He really cares about you, and he would do anything to protect you. "Can I come along? I was actually wanting to meet Dream within this month so..." 

You nod and flash a big smile at him. "Of course. I do need someone to comfort with." You let go of his hands and you went into your room. The door closes and you see a picture frame of you and Zak on your desk. You pick it up and look at his face closely. "5 years, Zakky. 5 years..." You broke down, as you couldn't handle all the feelings at once. 

• • •

It was now 9:47 p.m. Both and you and George was still awake. Well, in his case, he's streaming with Sapnap and Dream. You slowly opened the door to his room, careful to not make any noise. Nobody except for George's friends knows that you're living with him. So, you were cautious just in case his audience thinks of something else. 

He hears you entering his room and immediately says to his chat, "Uhm, I have to go for a bit. I'll be back! Dream, entertain them?" Through the headphones, Dreams replies joyfully. "No problem!" George mutes his mic and turns off his webcam. He turns his chair and smiles. 

"Can't sleep?" You shake your head. "I'm gonna go feral if I don't sleep tonight." You say, pushing yourself on his bed. "You can watch me play here if you want to!" You lift up your head and raise an eyebrow. "People are gonna talk, George." "And? I'll just explain to them that you're my cousin!" You sigh. "Fine, do whatever you want." 

George laughs and turns everything back on. His chat was already making assumptions about him going missing for a second. "Hey guys! Sorry, I had to talk to someone." He turns on the camera and the audience immediately sees you sitting on his bed. The people were freaking out and were surprised. 

"Ok guys, calm down. First of all, she isn't my girlfriend. This is my cousin, (Y/n)! You might know her as a famous photographer nowadays." You wave and give out a big smile. "Hi, everyone!" The chat was spamming 'Hi' and 'You're so pretty!'. "Now she's going to sit behind me and watch me play some Minecraft. Is that okay, guys?" The chat was so excited to see you. 

Throughout the night, you just sat there, watching him play until you felt sleepy and you fell asleep on his bed. He notices it and closes his webcam. For the rest of the stream, he streamed without his webcam. 

This was your point of view. 

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yay i finished both povs! thank you for reading fellow muffins <3