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They Call Her Love (TheGamingTerroriser)

(Brian's POV)

To celebrate me hitting 500,000 subscribers on YouTube, the boys decided that we go out for the night. Nogla wanted to just stay home and game a bit, but the rest of the boys wanted to go clubbing. Everyone voted towards clubbing through downtown Los Angeles while Nogla hesitantly agreed.

"We can hook you up with the best girls in town, too." Delirious noted. I rolled my eyes and laughed at his statement. The boys knew I wasn't like that.

"Yeah, yeah. Let's just go have fun." I said and pushed the boys out the door.

Since I was new to the US, while Craig and the others had been here longer, they showed me the perks of being in America. Hailing a cab was much the same as we did back home, although they were driving opposite from Ireland.

"First we head to that one place where I first met Lui." Craig says. Lui reminded us of the name of the club then told the cab driver where to go.

Fifteen minutes later, I found myself stumbling upon a loud and colorful building. It had three stories to it, and each one was was just as deafening and blinding as the last. The boys dragged me inside and plopped me down at the bar. Tyler ordered a drink named 'Adios Motherfucker' which was mainly vodka and gin with different flavors mixed in it. They dared me to down three of them, which I did.

When everything started to become hazy and light, someone stepped from the crowd. I was instantly sobered up just at the sight of her.

"Whoah, Evan," Delirious nudged Evan who then nudged Brock who nudged Tyler, and so on, until everyone was gawking at the girl. "Don't you remember her?"

"Yeah, I do." Evan sighed as he gazed at the girl. I wanted to know who she was. Better yet, I wanted her.

"Who is she?" I asked the boys.

"She's an heiress. Her dad ows one of the most popular hotel chains in the world." Evan explained.

"Like Paris Hilton?" I asked, becoming unimpressed.

"No, much bigger. These are multibillion dollar hotels. The rooms have ten foot deep pools in them. One wall can be a TV screen. And she owns all of it." Evan explained further.

"What do they call her?" I said while I watched her order a drink. She looked over at us, smirking, then looked away. Tyler and Craig began to gasp and giggle at her just looking at them.

"They call her love." Delirious cooed. I was confused but, then again, I understood completely.

"We don't know her real name so we've just called her Love. Brock says its something like (Y/N). Sounds interesting enough for me." Tyler spoke up while swooning into Craig's arms.

"I'm going to go talk to her." I announced confidently. The boys tried to stop me from making a fool of myself, but I kept going forward.

A body guard stood close to her and watched me as I approached her. In one swift motion, he was standing directly in front of me, pushing me away from the girl.

"Hey, now, he's just looking for a place to relax. Let him sit." She smiled over at me from behind the large man. "C'mon."

(Y/N's POV)

"So what brings you to America?" I ask as the man sits next to me. He acts confused but at the same time intrigued. It isn't the first time I've gotten that look before.

"H-how'd you-"

"Oh, come on, you look like a needle in a haystack, lost and stickin' out like a sore thumb." I casually laughed and sipped on my drink.

"I'm guessing you're southern? You sound like it." He retorted, ignoring my question.

"And I'm guessing you're from Ireland. You sound like it." I joked. He just laughed and looked away.

"Yeah, I'm here for a gaming convention for YouTube. Sounds stupid since you're a billion dollar-"

"Billion dollar heiress? C'mon. What do you think I do? Go to parties every night? Act like Miley Cyrus on a daily basis? I like video games and YouTube just as much as this guy!" I pointed to Boris, my bodyguard.

"Oh, yeah?"

"I didn't catch you're name by the way." I said.

"It's Brian, but you can call me anytime you'd like." Brian winked and smiled as if his pick-up line was actually working. Well, maybe it was a little. "And what's yours?"

"According to your friends y'all call me Love. I haven't heard that one before. Maybe Brat, or maybe even Slut, but never Love." I explained. In the distance I could see Brian's friends staring over at us with dropped-jaws.

"This is the first I've heard of you. Even if you weren't a celebrity, I still think they'd call you that." Brian said.
"Of course, they would." I giggled, knowing my capabilities. "You wanna get out of here? I can show you around town."

"Uhh, y-yeah, sure." Brian stuttered before getting up with me. His friends just watched as we walked out of the club and to the street where my black limousine was waiting near the entrance.

"Before I show you around Los Angeles, let me show you a little bit of who they call Love." I winked before pushing Brian into the limo.

( I don't know what this is. I'm not very proud of it either but hopefully someone likes it. I'm taking requests for one shots and smut shots of whichever gamer\youtuber you'd like. From Pewdiepie and JackSepticEye to the whole Vanoss Crew. :) )