MCYT Oneshots

Boffy - Casual Sleepiness

"Hey guys I guess I am streaming today. Is it working? Yes no maybe Bo? I don't know a Bo... Anyways it's gonna be a.. bad idea obviously." I take a breath so I don't die and continue, "It's a simple Q and A... wait a sec-c-c." I picked up my ringing phone. "I'm streaming, who is it? Oh yeah hi... yeah I guess you can join let me just- don't say that to my stream you idiot." I put the call on speakerphone. 

"Hello," He says in a monotone voice. I decide to copy him.

"Yes, hello. For the Q and A, joined by this person, I will look at donations." Nearly on cue a robot started talking.

"Can you drive and how old are you?" The voice kept going on how great I am and my pride was great. 

"Of course I can drive. I'm sixteen why shouldn't I? You should be afraid. Very afraid."

"It doesn't seem safe, that's a reason to be afraid."

"Well, I know gas from brake." I move on from the question. "Also questions are ten, take it or leave it, chat."

"What is your favourite YouTuber?"

"1. It is who, not what. 2. Maybe... me," I start and Boffy protests. "I'm kidding it's my frie- the guy I have on the phone," I stated.

"Am I not your friend?"

"I n-never said that."

"Sure," he says with a small laugh.

~ Time Skip ~

"One- no two more donations and I'll be done. Also I turned off the voice so I'm just reading them myself. Okay- my opinion on commitment... I mean I can barely call Josh- er- Boffy, my friend after knowing him for like three years, does that help? But mainly I just don't want to be hurt.." I rub the back of my neck and look away.

"I wouldn't hurt you."

"I- thanks, man." A light blush blankets my cheeks, "Any- anyways the next donation is..What do I- nah I should just-"

"What is it, Y/n?"

"They asked what I think is," I cough, "hot."

"Well?"

"I guess somebody being really controlling, I don't know." My blush deepens. "I'm ending this bloody stream. Bye guys." I wait a second. "Hey, Boff."

"Yeah?"

"Where do you live?"

"You think I'm going to tell you where I live?" He paused and said, "Well, maybe I will... [removed]." 

"K I'm gonna see you."

"Sure," he says sarcastically. I end the call. Jokes on him, I am going to. Even though it is two AM and there are no cars on the road. I hop into my Ford and start driving. Hopefully my parents won't care. I mean they won't if they don't know. I manage to hit every light red, and that is my normal luck.

As I creep closer to the house I see an open window. Heh heh.

I turn off the car and lock it. I climbed through the window and saw nobody inside. Hmm... I step into the corner and lean on the wall. Somebody cautiously enters the room, making sure, I assume, that their parents don't know they are still up. "Hey."

"How did you get in my room." It was more of a statement but I could tell he was kind of creeped out. 

"When windows are open people can come inside." I shrug, a smile on my face. The guy walks towards me and stops about a foot away. He tilts his head with the tiniest smile. 

"Why are you in a corner?"

"I can't get cold- it's ninety degrees here."

"That was cheap." I nod and grin. I push him backwards so that I can sit on his bed. I cross my ankles. "Did you seriously come through the window?"

"Yeah, close that please." He watches me like a hawk and walks sideways towards the window. He trips on his own feet multiple times and finally arrives. He fumbles with the window and can't close it when I am his attention. "Dang, distracted by a woman," I joke, walking over and closing it myself, not taking my eyes off him. "How sad."

"I wasn't distracted." 

"Sure." I smile softly and step back. I hear footsteps and look at him. We practically communicate through our thoughts and I walk into the closet and sit down. I hear a voice soon after. 

"Honey, I heard you talking and your light is on... It's 2:30, get some good sleep."

"Okay Mom..." I hear the footsteps fade, but it is dark. I walk back out and lay down on the middle of the floor. I started talking with him. Eventually I grow very sleepy and casually mention something I would regret later, probably. 

"You know I think I like you.. heh ha."

"Ha- what?" I doze off for a second.

"S-sorry I don't-" I yawn, "Don't know." Josh lays on the floor and his hand lays on mine. A small mumble comes from him that I couldn't understand well but I have a suspicion of what he said.

 "Cute.."

I whisper, "I think I love you.." before falling asleep. Before falling, I heard two words. 

"You too."

Okay there you go, 827 words. I actually cut a lot out from my rough draft(which was 939 words), but that stuff was... a little much for this fluff. That's why I softened it. Hope you enjoyed :)