The Secret Youtuber

Chapter Fifteen

A/N: So I wrote a huge chapter and I didn't save it.. fml :/ here's a crappy one in its place :(

I eventually calm down, but to keep my mind of what just happened, I get on YouTube. I scroll through the videos and let out a silent groan as I see all of the pizza videos. I wasn't in the Cube when they made the 'spring' and 'I'm bored' videos and I thought they were all a bunch of goofs. Well, now there's pizza. What the actual hell. I watch the videos in order.

Alex's pizza is fabulous. Straub's pizza looks amazing. Tybzi's pizza looks disgusting, but I don't doubt that it tasted pretty good. Joe's pizza is pretty nice. Peckett's pizza looks kinda weird to me, but I'm not judging! What the actual fuck Will. Do you have french fries on your pizza? Mental note: don't get pizza in the UK. Wait, am I rating their pizzas? Uh..

"You're drooling." I hear Sean say over my shoulder. I turn around in my chair and give him the 'really' face. He smirks, "I'm just kidding."

"Better be." I tease. "Get outta here, I'm gonna stream!" I say, getting up from the chair and pushing him out. He laughs at my petty attempts to make him leave.

"Why don't we do a stream together?" He asks, grabbing my hands and holding them.

"Do you have a onesie?" I ask, tilting my head as I question him. He nods. "Get into it and you can be in the stream." I say with a smile. I walk past him and he goes to his room and shuts the door. I close my bedroom door and look through my onesies. I grab the onesie that fits me the best. The one that doesn't sag down. It fits me like normal clothes would. I put on the red panda onesie and let my hair down. It's not ugly, just messy. I don't even bother to put on makeup, cuz it's not like anyone will care.

I walk back to the office and Sean is in an orange fox onesie. He turns around and smiles at me. "You're so cute." I laugh, walking to my chair. He has a chair set beside it. I watch as he sets up things for the stream, like the donations and the facecam and all that snazzy stuff.

As soon as we begin streaming, I tweet out "#Ainsean stream tonight! Wear your onesies!" I include the link before tweeting.

"Hey guys!" Sean says as he does a double wave. Soon we have around one thousand viewers, and they're all spamming #AinseanQ&A in the chat.

"You guys want a Q and A?" I ask, joining another survival games. They almost all reply with yes. "Okay, ask questions. It's hard to see what questions you guys send, so I'll just pick one that I see."

"No, no no! Killed again." Sean complains. He's playing survival games as I look for questions.

"How long have we been together?" I ask, then look at Sean. We both begin laughing. "About seventeen hours now." I answer. "But I've actually admired him for a while."

"I've loved her for a long time." He adds, and we make eye contact. I smile and look away, trying to hide the fact that I'm blushing. I've never actually felt anything like I have with Sean, and it's only been almost a day. He just made everything else worth it.

I look at the stream chat and they're all saying 'aww' mixed in with a few people who are weirded out.

"He's the best guy in the world." I hug him. He hugs me back, and dies again.

"What the heck! This was all your fault!" He laughs.

"Not even! You're the one making me all sentimental!" I laugh, elbowing him.

We answer a ton more questions. We stream for about four hours, but eventually we both get bored.

"I love you." Sean looks at me and smiles.

"I love you too." I smile.

Out of nowhere, he picks me up and carries me into his room and throws me onto his bed. "I want you to lay in here with me tonight." He says, jumping on the bed beside me.

I nod, "That's fine with me." I don't mind sharing a bed with him. I hope that someday I'll share a family with him. Wait-- is that too weird to say right now? Oops.