I'm not going to lie people. I'm really struggling with this story. I just think it's bad, and idk how to continue it, so if chapters are getting shorter you know why. I'll try my best.
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(y/n)'s POV
I pulled out my laptop and pulled up YouNow. I set up a live stream having tweeted that I would start one up in 20 minutes. I pressed the live button and pulled up a video.
"Hello peeps, I'm just editing a few things right now and I was feeling lonely, so you guys get to keep me company. In return, I will hopefully answer some questions." I said. I dragged a clip over into my program. I glanced at the stream of comments.
"How was your collab with Phil?" I read, "it was very fun, and I have a couple other things scheduled with other people, so hopefully you will see those soon. He's extremely nice, obviously, and it was fun to hang out with him at the convention. I got to meet so many of you guys it was crazy. Never would I have thought I would be able to get up on stage."
I glanced at the screen again. Mine and Phil's ship name floated across the screen and I felt my ears tinge red.
"I would really love to see more of you in the future," I replied. "Would you ever consider writing a book? Most definitely. I love writing, I was one of those kids with about a billion notebooks full of stuff. I don't really know what it would be about. I was considering an autobiography. You guys seem to like watching videos about that stuff."
I clicked away a few things and let out a soft yawn.
"Do you have any weird date tattoos?" I read out. "Getting personal now are we? I have a particularly dark one on my hip, although I'm not sure who it is. Possibly one of you all since it showed up after my birthday live stream and I hadn't been out yet. Who knows." the chat exploded with 'it's me's and I chuckled.
"(y/n), I hope you're feeling well. Why thank you! I hope you're doing fantastic as well." My phone buzzed and I paused to get it and look at it.
Autobiography huh?
"Phillip Lester are you watching my live stream?" I asked and the comments exploded.
Yes.
"Dude, I'm calling you." I clicked his contact then call and placed it on speaker. It rang for a moment before he picked up.
"Hello?"
"Why are you stalking me in the depths of my comments?" I asked and the comments surged again.
"I wasn't stalking you, clearly you just live stream when I'm in the watching mood."
"Mmhhm," I replied. "Say hi to the peeps."
"Hello peeps. I was going to ask you this later, but since I have you now, Dan wants to know if you wanted to get coffee with us."
"When?"
"Tomorrow," he replied.
"Yeah sure, text me which place later," I replied.
"Oh look at the comments," he said and I glanced. People were of course freaking out at the casual conversation, our ship name flying through the comments again.
"Wow, you guys need to calm down," I replied.
"Alright, I'll go now, leave you to the fans. See you tomorrow," he said and I hummed. We said goodbye and I hung up. The comments were still flowing heavily downwards. Many people were asking if we had date tattoos for each other or if we were dating. I just ignored them, continuing to talk about the convention.
Hopefully this writer's block will go away soon.
~Calymari
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Crushed | Phil Lester x Reader Soulmate AU
FanfictionThis is a soulmate AU of my own design, at least that I know of. Everything will be explained soon. Please enjoy.