"Is this good?"
George was readjusting his bandanna for what felt like the hundredth time. He sat beside Y/n in their room, they had invited George over to film a video. George and Y/n had been dating for quite some time and they were great at keeping it a secret. Y/n had never had spoke a word about their relationship meanwhile, George just didn't tell anything about his private life.
"It looks perfectly fine, babe," Y/n hummed, leaning in, they pulled his mask down, placing their lips against his for a sweet kiss. After pulling away, a stupid grin had been plastered on their face from the sight of George's annoyance.
"Damn it, Y/n..." he whined, pulling the typical white bandanna back up. "I feel like I just got it to look good the other moment."
"Oh, sorry I wanted to kiss you. I'll take note you don't like me touching your mask, you baby."
"I'm not a baby."
"Sure you aren't."
As soon as George's identity was hidden behind the bandanna once again, Y/n hit the record button on the camera sitting in front of them.
"What's guys? Welcome back to the channel," they waved at the camera flashing a red light at them. "I have George Memeulous here with us today because we need to address the elephant in the room."
"Why have you guys been shipping us together?" George spoke up as he shook his head, "you know I'm too much of an alpha male to date someone like Y/n."
"You're also a massive virgin."
There was a moment of silence between the pair as they stared at each other.
'You weren't saying that last night,' the disguised brunette thought to himself as he stared at his partner.
"Anyways, we decided to take a dive to see what you disgusting people are saying about Georgie and I here," Y/n broke the silence as they turned back to the camera with a wide grin on their face. "Where should we look first, Georgie?"
"Maybe Instagram?"
With that, Y/n pulled the website up on their computer monitor. There was a moment of silence as they focused on what was in front of them. As they focused, George paid attention to the camera. If he was careful, he'd be able to sneak his hand onto Y/n's thigh if he tried. Slowly, his hand snuck over to their leg, making sure it wasn't noticeable on camera. George loved touching Y/n, just being able to feel that they were beside him brought a strange calmness over him. As soon as Y/n could feel his hand on their skin, they fought back a stupid grin.
"What's our ship name, Georgie?" Y/n stole a glance at George.
"I don't have a clue."
"Maybe Alex knows," they leaned back in their seat, pulling out their phone. After a moment of pulling up Alex's contact and ringing him up, you could hear George's roommate over the phone.
"What's up, Y/n?"
"Hey Alex, I'm filming a video for my channel with Georgie and we got a question."
Alex knew better than to make some witty comment on their relationship. He knew about their relationship behind the cameras and he did not want to be the reason they were exposed to be dating.
"Yeah?"
Y/n stole a glance at George for a moment with a grin before speaking up, "do you know what the ship name for me George?"
"Oh yeah, I think it's something like (ship name)."
"Alex, why do you know this?"
"I... uh... bye!"
The call had ended, only leaving Y/n giggling from their friend.
"Alright... (ship name)," they muttered, typing it in to the search bar. Many hashtags had appeared just from the name. (ship name), (ship name edit), (ship name) scenes, the list went on. "So we have over 54k posts in just the hashtag (ship name)."
"Let's start from there," George readjusted himself in his chair, making sure to check the camera to see if his hand had been noticeable.
Clicking on the hashtag, it had opened up a page filled with photos and videos of the pair. It was quite surprising how much content there was of them together. After a moment of scrolling, Y/n clicked on a video.
"We can't play the music cause of copyright, but it's cute," they smiled at the camera before looking back at the screen. It was just an edit of clips of Y/n and George together with a one direction song playing in the background. Y/n continued to scroll, looking for something good to put into the video.
"Oh look at that caption, look at it," Y/n grinned, sitting up as they pointed at their computer screen. "Read it out loud."
"Y/n is ten times better than George, it had to be said," he spoke slowly as he leaned forward to read the font. After all, it was hard to see sometimes while wearing his sunglasses. "What?! Not true!"
"The fans have spoken, Georgie," Y/n giggled, watching the edit for a second time. It had started out as a George edit, only to turn into an edit for Y/n seconds in.
"A fan and their opinion doesn't count," he kept whining.
"Whatever you baby."
"I'm not a baby!"
Y/n continued to pay attention to the posts that were on screen. A few minutes had passed before they had come across a strange edit.
"Take a look at this, there's a story in the caption," Y/n pointed at their computer monitor again. The editor had put at least a paragraph below their video, the letters P.O.V sat in front of the paragraph.
"P.O.V, After breaking up with Y/n, George is heartbroken and regrets ending the relationship. He falls under a depression but he realizes he can fix everything if he apologizes to Y/n. As soon as he finds Y/n, he discovers that they've moved on to someone new," George read aloud, leaning forward to make out what was on the screen. As soon as George had finished, Y/n let out a laugh, throwing themself back int their seat.
"I can't!" Y/n spoke in between their laughter, "This is just so..."
"So stupid," George continued their sentence for them. "It really is."
After taking a moment to catch their breath, George's partner sat up straight, "Whatever, let's keep looking."
"You're joking."
"I'm not."
After a moment of scrolling, they had come across a few more edits. Some had a few good songs, making Y/n sway from side to side to the beat a little bit. Eventually, they had stumbled across a few photos of screenshots of text messages.
"What the hell? This is supposed to be a text conversation between us," Y/n looked closer at their monitor screen. There were a couple of texts between Y/n and George, they were obviously fake of course, but it was still strange to see.
The way the editor made George's texts were completely wrong, they had made George barely use actual words. Instead, they made him use letters such as 'r' over 'are' and 'u' over 'you.' As for Y/n, their texts seemed overly professional for a conversation supposedly going on between Y/n and George.
After taking a moment to read the text messages, George let out a snort of laughter. The editor had made George admit he was cheating on Y/n with Alex. The text messages were amusing to both Y/n and George, after all, they had made jokes in private about Alex stealing George from Y/n.
"Alright, I'm sick of Instagram now," Y/n scoffed, closing out of the site.
"You jealous of Alex, N/n?"
"A hundred percent yes, this video is about (ship name), not... what the fuck is your ship name with Alex?"
"How should I know?"
"Nevermind, we're taking attention away from our ship," they shook their head. "I think there's one site we absolutely have to go on."
"What's that?"
"Wattpad."
George slouched in his chair again. He remembered the one time he had gone on that cursed website to read fanfictions with Will for a video. He regretted it.
"No."
"My channel, my choice."
As Y/n typed in the url for the website, George looked at the camera with a sigh. "Do you see the things they make me do?"
"Shush."
After scrolling through stories that appeared after typing in (ship name), Y/n had finally found a story with the title '(ship name) Imagines.'
"Perfect."
"I regret agreeing to film this video."
"Well too late for you, Georgie," Y/n grinned as they looked at the different chapter titles. "This is gonna be a fun book to read. Oh, they had a part called 'the proposal.' This better be a good story or I'm closing out of this book."
"Please be a bad story."
"Stop being a negative Nancy, George."
Both Y/n and George took turns reading the story aloud. The story was about George asking Y/n to marry him at a beach at sunset. It was sweet, but very basic, and to add to that, neither George nor Y/n were depicted that good.
"Awe, that was a cute one," slightly lying through their teeth, Y/n smiled sweetly. "Are you gonna propose to me, Georgie?"
"One, absolutely not," George joked, rolling his eyes behind the glasses hiding his beautiful blue eyes. "Second, that was a bad one."
"Be nice," they snapped at their boyfriend, slapping a hand against his chest.
"You're babying them, Y/n!" George scoffed, "they need honest feedback and I'm willing to give it to them!"
"Whatever, let's get off the fanfiction site now," Y/n shook their head, closing their browser. "Where else can we look?"
"Maybe Twitter?"
Pulling up the blue bird site, Y/n put (ship name) into the search bar. Nothing special had popped up beside a few fan accounts and typical tweets saying how cute they were.
"This video was a bust," they scoffed. "Now I'm just disappointed in the fans, they've been hyping up (ship name) and I don't see anything special."
"I am severely disappointed in our fans," George shook his head. "You guys failed us."
"Severely disappointed," Y/n snapped at their camera. "No new videos for you guys for the next two months."
"Yeah!" George began to point his finger at the camera as well. As dumb as it was, Y/n couldn't help but fight a smile from George joining in with them.
"Alright, I think I'll just end the video with us both pointing into the camera," they relaxed as they went to turn off the camera.
"I really did expect better," George huffed as he began to take off his disguise.
"Well, that's because you're used to top tier meme content from Reddit."
"True."
"Anyways, wanna go watch something in bed?" Y/n smiled, turning to see their unmasked boyfriend.
"Couldn't think of anything better to do."
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