YOOOO WHAT'S GOING ON GUYS, IT'S YOUR FLYING FALCON WITH THE SALT GUN, BACK WITH A NEW ONESHOT JUST FOR YOU!
This one was requested as one of the latest ones by Tsundere-Vasiliki, (you're awesome and ily by the way) but I haven't done a MegaPvP one yet, so I thought I might as well do that :)
Hope it's okay!
To people who have suggested but it hasn't come out yet, they are in the works, don't worry! :)
Italics is Mega writing/typing
ENJOY!!!!!!!
(not proofread)
Exactly 5 years ago, the best thing that would ever happen to you, happened.
Exactly 5 years ago, the tables finally turned in your favor, and you stood with something so valuable, both in your everyday life, but also something that you could always count on; something that you never wanted to let go.
Exactly 5 years ago, you met your now best friend MegaPvP. And to think it was through a stupid win in a Minecraft minigame, a chat room on Discord with many, many texts of either you or Mega spamming one another until the other finally answered and the magical language of sarcasm that the two of you primarily used to communicate with one another.
Mega was a really silent dude, everybody could tell you that, one that you had to know to be able to read and not just the messages he sent when he wanted to talk to people. No, if you wanted to really read Mega and the hidden words behind the ones he wrote, get to know him and all of that, patience was the key.
And patience, you sure had given away for Mega. In fact, you had been drained dry of it.
You hadn't pressured him into anything he didn't want to do, despite the many times you had wrote a long ass paragraph of how you wanted him to always feel safe around you and that you wouldn't care if he sounded, or looked, ugly, because he was still your friend Mega. The friend you maybe... Kind of really liked. As more than just buddies.
But it had eventually come down to one thing; when it came to Mega, communicating through words was just a simple action of conveying. It could be done by anyone. But what Mega really needed was to know for sure that someone would stick around.
To him, words could sometimes mean nothing. And other times they could mean everything.
But something he could never fail to receive the message of, was if you showed him that you cared through actions. It had gotten you a lot further than anything you had ever achieved before.
And once you found the key to MegaPvP's heart, he let you in immediately.
A friendship so magnificent and glamorous, one that had started out with just a single seed planted in the ground, had now blossomed into a fruity, big and majestic tree. Every green leaf was a new memory, one that would stay on the tree for as long as it didn't wither away, and every dead stick that fell towards the ground was your downfalls, where the road had seemed to be too bumpy to even pass. And for each day there went by, the tree grew and the branches starting to get out of control with all of the good memories that would soon blossom on the offshoots.
The roots had long ago spread throughout the ground, keeping the whole tree stable. You and Mega were the roots.
You helped each other, supported one another, kept all of the dead sticks, blossomed leaves and the uncontrollable branches somewhat intact and under control.
Even if you had never uttered a single world to one another face-to-face, he had heard your voice countless of times, both in the videos you uploaded on your channel, but also on the many voice calls that had taken place with either just you and Mega in it, or you, Mega and a couple of friends.
Your voice always brought a smile to his lips.
And everytime he heard it, he wished more than anything that he wasn't such a coward. That he wasn't scared to talk, to even utter a single sound. He just wanted you to talk with him, laugh with him.
And not just have the voice be one-sided.
But, God, anxiety and self-doubt really was a bitch. Why did his inner-self have to hate his exterior-self so much? And why did every made-up scenario in his head cause him a heartache so great that it felt as if he was dying? Why did his mind make him doubt every single thing he did, questioning if he did something wrong or said something incorrect, or if his voice was just too raspy for not talking? Why did he hate himself so much?
Exactly 5 years ago, the best thing that's ever happened to MegaPvP, happened.
Exactly 5 years ago, he gained real feelings for someone, someone that he would never let go, not for anything. Someone that, in some kind of way, made him feel a little bit better about himself.
Exactly 5 years ago, Mega had thought 5 years ahead in his life and wondered where the hell he would be, what he would be doing exactly 5 years from that day...
About to enter a call with the girl he liked while playing Minecraft, with all intentions to reveal his voice after being friends for 5 whole years, was the furthest from what he had ever imagined. He couldn't believe he was actually doing this.
His online best-friend was about to hear what he sounded like... And he bet all of his money that you would block him on all social medias, delete his number, mute him on Discord and never utter a single word to him.
Which was why he was now hesitating. You were the best thing that had ever happened to him, and losing you, losing the other part of the roots that held the tree stable, would cause it all to come tumbling down and wither away before he could have a chance to save it.
Losing you was his greatest fear.
Yet taking the next step in your friendship, or relationship, whatever it was going on between the two of you, was his greatest dream.
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Y/N💘
get in the call stoopid
Mutie-cutie💞
Don't call me stupid
ur stupid
Y/N💘
wow, 3rd grade comeback?
maybe u ARE actually 12 years old
Mutie-cutie💞
stfu
im not 12 years old
im just getting some water and i'll join
brb
Y/N💘
yeah right, as if i believe that
you're gonna go take a shit aren't u?
u can't fool me boy
i know everything about u
Mutie-cutie💞
wtf no
my throat is dry
and if i have to actually make an attempt at talking
ur gonna have to wait for me to hydrate
otherwise ill die
do u want me to die?
Y/N💘
... no
oK JUST HURRY UPPPPPPP
Mutie-cutie💞
LET A MUTE DRINK HIS WATER IN PEACE
JESUS CHRIST
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Mega took a deep breath, trying to somehow calm his nerves.
This was it.
He sipped the water from the tall glass that he had just fetched from his kitchen, before with a shaking finger, pressing the "enter call" button. A private server, with just you and him in it.
What could possibly go wrong?
"Hi!" You excitedly greeted, "Happy 5 year anniversary!"
"Happy 5 years" Mega typed in the chat, smiling gently to himself. You were truly some sort of shining light in his dull life; he always felt so much more happier around you. Sometimes he would even dare calling it positive. Yeah, he felt positive around you.
"Get your fingers off the keyboard, Mutie," You chuckled, "Unmute yourself and talk, or I will... I'll..."
"You'll what?" Mega teased, grinning from ear to ear behind the screen. He found it funny how you always had that effect on him, just by throwing one sentence out in the air. It scared him sometimes, yet it could also give a calming impact whenever he felt as if the world around him was choking him. Whenever he felt that he couldn't breathe properly.
"I'll cancel the plans we have later!" You exclaimed, both of you knowing that that was the biggest, thickest, fattest lie that had ever exited your mouth.
Right, Mega thought. The plans.
A month ago, he had in a moment of lovestruckness and weakness, agreed to go to the movies with you on your 5 year anniversary to celebrate your friendship. And also meet for the first time.
Mega wouldn't admit it, but he had many times, like yourself, wrote long ass paragraphs, explaining how he felt safe when you were with him. How he was just that much happier, and that you never made him doubt himself. He wanted to be better around you. He wanted you to hear him talk, hear him laugh. He wanted you to see him with your own eyes. But he was still scared.
"Oh no," Mega typed, "Well I must mute my mic in this instant then"
"You're such an idiot." You giggled, "Can't believe you're my friend."
"Yet somehow I still am, even if i've tried getting away for years. There is no escape."
"Oh my god," You laughed, "Will you just unmute your mic? We're gonna meet each other later today anyways, so you might as well just talk now."
"...."
Mega was again hesitant... Should he just come out and say it? That he was scared shitless? That he doubted every single thing about talking? Was his voice too scratchy, too hoarse? Would it be too loud? Too quiet?
Would it be something that you found worth sticking around for?
"I'm scared."
His finger hovered over the enter button, contemplating whether or not to sent it, before he suddenly erased the short message with a shake of his head, and instead settled on something different. Something with more confidence to keep up the facade that he knew you could see through if you wanted to.
"idk if I want to. Not sure I want u falling in love with my sexy voice. That would be bad."
He sent that message.
"Alright, fine, be that wa--"
"Mutie-Cutie💞" unmuted their microphone.
"Mega?" You rushed out, your eyes turning wide in the whole matter of only a second, "You there?"
An intense moment of silence passed through the air, and you clearly heard Mega take a deep breath on the other side of the screen. You could tell he was nervous.
Just fucking do it! His heart screamed, pounding a million miles an hour. Yet his head, that was the one hollering all of the bad stuff about him. His scratchy voice, brittle and weak. Every flaw, every mistake, his head reminded him of.
Yet he had a feeling that this time, he had to listen to his heart for once.
"... H-hi."
The first words that Mega had uttered in about a year, and he uttered them to you. A small, fragile voice, one that left no doubt that it hadn't been used in a while. It was scratchy, hoarse, and it sounded like someone who had just swallowed the whole Sahara desert.
But it was Mega's voice. And you found it perfect.
And once he had said his first words, and that you had assured him that his voice, although very small and cracky, sounded wonderful, he kept on talking.
He wasn't a chatterbox, you knew that he wouldn't be that, even if you got him to talking. But you could hear him, you could hear him laugh when something funny happened, you could hear his slightly nervous breathing in the microphone, you could hear his scratchy voice.
You could hear him.
Butterflies soared through your stomach later that night when you were only a minute away from the movies that you and Mega had made an agreement to meet at. It was your luck that you lived in the same state, thank God for that.
His voice still rung through your head, and you couldn't get it out, not that you had tried. It was like a record playing on repeat, and you never wanted it to stop. You just couldn't wait to see what he looked like.
You couldn't wait to give him the hug of his life.
He was already waiting outside of the movies, nervously glancing down at his watch. What if you stood him up? What if you decided that he wasn't good enough after all, and had ditched him?What if--
Scanning the area while still deep in thought, he did a double take when his eyes locked onto someone, someone that he found familiar in his eyes.
That someone was you.
You were looking around, confused, and trying to see if you could spot the boy that you had no idea what looked like. It looked really stupid, you turning around on the spot, standing on your tippy toes to try and see over the shoulders of some of the other people.
And my God, did he think you looked even more beautiful in person than you did through a screen.
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Mutie-cutie💞
To the left
Look to the left
I see you
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You looked down at your phone, squinting your eyes in the dark to see better, before snapping your whole body to the left.
His whole world stopped spinning the second you locked eyes with him and all the air left his lungs in a powerful whoosh that almost had him bending over slightly.
He raised his hand in an awkward wave, whispering the word "hi", the volume of his voice not loud enough for you to hear.
First you set into a sprint, not caring that you shoulder-bumped some dude and almost sent a woman toppling over. She should've just gotten out of your way.
"Mega!" You screamed, not giving a single thought to the people that now turned to look, and not caring about the dirty looks thrown your way or that Mega shied away slightly from the watching eyes.
He looked beautiful. Perfect, even. So much better than what you had been imagining.
"Y/n," He murmured lowly, his voice cracking multiple times over. He knew you had heard, because he saw the grin that spread on your face as you neared him.
And when you were close enough, you launched yourself into the arms of MegaPvP, the boy that nobody knew anything about, the boy that nobody had ever seen or heard talking, for the first time in 5 years. And you were the first to ever achieve that.
Exactly 5 years ago, neither of you would've ever thought about the possibility of standing in someone's arms, truly happy for the first time. In a warm embrace, one that was so unfamiliar in so many ways, yet so familiar that it gave warmth to both of your bodies, one that spread through you both like an uncontrollable fire lighting up everything around you.
Exactly 5 years ago, MegaPvP and Y/n started something. Something that was finished in that exact moment, sealed with some of the finest thread, never to be re-opened. They started something. And now it was finished. The goal, the one of opening 100% up to one another, had finally been completed.
And you both felt satisfied.
Exactly 5 years ago, MegaPvP and Y/n fell in love through a friendship, one created over a Minecraft minigame, spams on a discord server and the beautiful language of sarcasm.
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First MegaPvP one :) Felt the ending was a bit rushed, but I'm tired and I wanted to update, so... yeah, sorry .
Really enjoyed writing it, though! Thanks for the suggestion, I love you <3
Stay tuned and stay safe, guys!
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