MCYT Oneshots

Fundy - Dutch

Y/N - Your Name

(Omg I'm sorry to anyone who speaks this language 😭 this is pure Google translate babyyyy
This is just me desperately wanting to be in a soft relationship with someone)

READER PRONOUNS: THEY/THEM

As you walk past Fundy's room, you can hear him loudly speaking Dutch.

You were confused at first, then remembered it was the day of his Dutch stream.

Being a Dutch speaker yourself, you decide to run in. You slam the door open, and sprint the short distance from the door to Fundy's chair.

"Oh my god, Y/N!" Fundy exclaims, you wag your finger at him and click your tongue.

"Dat was geen Nederlands, trut." (That wasn't Dutch, bitch.) You correct and Fundy laughs.

"Doe je mee?" (You're joining in?) He asks and you nod with a smile, turning to look at the camera with an even bigger smile.

Fundy gets up to get a chair for you, but you sit in his instead. He turns around with the chair he set out for and gasps at the sight of you in his chair.

"Dit is verraad." (This is a betrayal.) He deadpans, and you burst out laughing. 

You smack the arm of the chair a couple of times and Fundy throws his arms out wide. "Doe het geen pijn!" (Don't hurt it!) He exclaims, a joking pained expression on his face. You stop smacking the chair and gently lift your hand, placing it down with feather-light movements.

"Dank u." He murmurs, walking the chair over and placing it next to you. He drops on to it and you smile smugly at him, getting comfy in the big gaming chair.

"Dus, wat gaan we doen?" (So, what are we gonna do?) You ask idly, eyes grazing over the chat. It's nothing extremely interesting, mainly people freaking out over not understanding Dutch and others greeting you in Dutch and English.

"Ik heb geen idee." (I have no clue.) He admits, you smile at him and laugh through your nose.

"Nou, laten we Minecraft spelen?" (Well, let's play Minecraft?) You suggest and Fundy's eyes light up. His hands scramble to the keyboard, and you fondly regard his eagerness.

He pulls up Minecraft, and creates a new world. The character spawns in the middle of a forest, and Fundy quickly sets to work on chopping down trees and killing animals.

"Wat een professional." (What a professional.) You comment, patting Fundy on the back. He turns back to you with a grin, and you lay your head on his shoulder.

Of course, the chat freaks out about this.

But you don't care, and neither does Fundy. He leans back, wrapping his arm around you and leaning his head on top of yours.

"Ik hou van je." (I love you.) He whispers. Luckily, his mic didn't pick it up.

What his camera picks up is the kiss he presses you your forehead, twisting his neck at an awkward angle to reach you.

You can practically hear the chat screaming about the kiss.

"We hebben een relatie, stop met in paniek raken!" (We're in a relationship, stop freaking out!) You exclaim lifting your head a little from Fundy's shoulder. Fundy moves in his seat, chasing the warmth of you laying on his shoulder.

You coo and ruffle Fundy's already tousled hair. He squirms away and you laugh.

A while later...

It's been an hour or two since you joined Fundy's stream, and you were starting to get tired. Rubbing your eyes and yawning.

"Ben je moe?" He asks softly, you nod and he sighs with a smile. He reaches over to the shoulder that's facing you and pats it.

You shake your head with a smile, and lay your head on his shoulder again.

It's not long before your eyelids start to droop. You finally give into sleep, and snuggle deeper into Fundy's shoulder.

Fundy bites his lip to hold in the little sound of excitement that tried to escape his lips.

"Clip het!" (Clip it!) He exclaims, "clip it!" He repeats in English.

The chat do as they're told, and after an while of freaking out, he announces that he's going to end the stream.

He does so, and sits there awkwardly for a second, not knowing what to do.

He painfully decides to wake you up, shaking your shoulder. You groggily open your eyes and he smiles.

"Sorry for waking you up, Y/N." He whispers and you frown.

"Well you can make it up to me by giving me cuddles." You mumble, and he chuckles at your sleepy vocabulary.

"Of course." He mutters, standing up with you.

You two head to bed and be happily cuddles up to you, snuggling his face between your shoulder blades.

You two fall asleep like that.

And you'd have it no other way.