the lower case is on purpose since that's how i feel writing this.
this was made because a certain somebody *cough* oreoeve *cough* inspired me haha.
reader's age - 18
alex's age 19
enjoy, I guess.
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//your pov//
3am is the time to be alive, fellas.
you just hang up low tone lights in your room, get a beverage and load up a movie or something on your computer and you're set.
i got bored of netflix, so i decided i'd hop on omegle before i hit the 4am mark.
as per usual, i skipped the creepy old dudes, fake cams, and guys jacking off.
and that's when i saw him.
gray sweatshirt, blue beanie.
dark hair, gorgeous eyes.
'oh he cute,' i thought.
he looked bored, his head resting on his hand, as he slowly rocked himself back and forth on his swivel chair.
"oh somebody normal, cool," i broke the ice, "hi."
"hey," he perked his head up.
"soooo what's up?" i asked.
"i can tell you're here to actually make friends," he gave me a cheeky smirk, "good. you?"
"as good as i can be, haha."
he must've noticed we both had an interest in youtube, "youtube huh?"
"yeh."
"yo look up my channel," he said.
"wow shameless self promo. what's the name?" i asked.
"quackity."
"pfft. seriously, dude?" i chuckled at the name.
"what can i say? i'm a duck kind of guy."
i giggled as i used my phone to look him up.
"nice room," he complimented.
"thanks."
and then i saw the subscriber count, "hOLY FUCK MAN."
"what?"
he literally had over 2 million subs and was asking me what.
"you are literally the first big youtuber i've ever met, holy shit," i stated in surprise.
like, damn.
"i feel honored," he smiled.
"that's impressive, my guy."
"thanks. do you have a channel?" he asked.
"nah, but i got an insta."
he looked somewhat intrested.
"what's your username?"
"haha i'm not telling you," I smirked.
"c'mon, i gave you my youtube," he raised his eyebrows
