Please don't leave (BadBoyHalo x f!reader)

Chpt: 6

Bad didn't answer for a second, letting silence overpower the call once more.

"Well it's not like it bugs me. I mean they are the bad kind of fan art, right?" He questioned.

I thought back for a moment.
"Not really, they are all surprisingly wholesome,"
I laughed.

He let out a small chuckle, almost harmonizing with me.
"That's good," he said, "as long as it stays like that it'll all be fine. I mean wholesome art won't hurt anyone. It's just when it isn't wholesome is when we need to address it."

I hum in response. The other two staying silent, not making any points.
Weird.

"Well I better get going," Gracie coughed out, "I won't be available to stream for the next few days, due to me actually having a life by the way."

I snort at the last response, when she says that she basically means she's stuck with family.

"Uh yeah," Skeppy hummed in agreement, "I have a life too."

This time I burst out laughing.
"So you guys are stuck with your family?"

They both sigh, and laugh.
"Yeah.."
Gracies laughs, Skeppy humming in response.

Bad joins in the laughter, just softer than the rest of us.

"Well anyways I actually do have to leave, I have to pack," Gracie said, saying her goodbyes to me and Bad.

Skeppy shortly left the call after her.
I sat there, in a call with Bad, for moments.
Neither said a thing.

Eventually I had to break the silence.
"Are you sure you are okay with the fan art?"

I hear him hum in response.
Why does everyone hum in response?

"Yeah, I mean like I said, if it isn't bad I'm fine with it," He said, sounding a little uninterested, "but once it gets to a certain type of fan art, that's where I draw the line."

"That's fair," I said, trying to ignore how he sounded in his response, "well I better get going too, goodbye."

I leave before he could respond.

Rubbing my eyes I collapse down onto my bed.
"Looks like I won't be streaming for a few days," I stare right back up at my ceiling.

Gracie had always been the one person I streamed with. Streaming without her would just feel wrong.

Slowly I drifted off to sleep again, trying to think of a good enough excuse as to why I'm going offline for a few days.

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Opening my eyes again I feel a vibration of my chest.
"The fuck?" I mutter out, grabbing at the thing disrupting my nap.

It was my phone. Not surprisingly I was getting a call.
What was surprising though was the person calling.

Bad.

"What the hell?" I say, before answering.
Hanging up on him, then ignoring his call in the same day would just be plain out rude.

"Hello?" I question, my voice still sounding sleepy.

"Oh, sorry. Did I wake you up?" He asked.

"Uh, yeah. It's fine though. I was just napping," I let out a laugh, trying to make this call a little more comfortable.

"Mmm okay," he said, humming a little bit.

"So what's up?" I asked, trying to dig out the reason why I was getting a call during my midday nap.

"Well since both Skeppy and Gracie are going to be out of commission, I was uh, wondering if you would want to stream a little bit over the next few days?" He stuttered awkwardly through some of the words, and then immediately followed with, "it's okay if not though, I won't hold it against you."

I paused for a moment, trying to comprehend what was happening.

"I, um, yeah," I said, "sure we can stream together."
I let out a small laugh, trying to break the awkwardness of the call.

"Oh, uh, okay!" I hear his voice lighten up a bit, "well I shouldn't keep you up, you still sound tired."

I smile to myself, "yeah, thank you. We can plan this out more later today or tomorrow."

He hummed in agreement and the call ended.

I laid back down, this time not going to sleep.
Staring at the ceiling once again a smile creeps onto my face.

Damn, what have I gotten myself into?

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