"Hi..!" (Y/N) definitely made the wrong decision getting out of bed early. "Oh well I'd love to stay but I'm still really tired, so bye!" She awkwardly walked back and closed her door before any of them could say goodbye.

But despite how tired she was, she knew she couldn't go back to sleep so she made herself a cup of coffee. While the coffee brewed, (Y/N) sat at her kitchen bar with her eyes shut. The tired girl wasn't planning on moving until she heard her phone go off in her room. "FUUUCK." She groaned loudly almost like Tyler.

The call ended up being Brock, who invited her to play Towers Unite later on with Marcel and David. Of course (Y/N) said yes, partially because she has a hard time saying no to Brock. But it mainly because she missed those idiots. Brock did however asked for (Y/N) to stay after they were done recording. She prayed it wouldn't be brockward after leaving for so long.

After the two finished talking, (Y/N) was about to walk back to her coffee scented kitchen. Midway through walking down her hallway, she got yet another call and again not looking at the Caller ID, she answered. "WHAT?!"

"Jesus Christ," Evan's voice was heard. "Sorry for wanting to talk."

(Y/N) tried to calm down but immediately got flustered remembering last night. "N-no sorry, I just woke up not that long ago because of my neighbors."

Evan giggled a little hearing her groggy voice. "Did you sleep late again?"

"Did you not see DELIRIOUS' TWEET last night?!" (Y/N) grouchily said making Evan laugh.

"Hey didn't I call you after that tweet?" Evan asked making (Y/N) tense up. "I was trying to help him out but you didn't answer."

"Oh you know..." C'mon, think of something. "Heavy sleeper!"

"But you can wake up from you neighbors?" (Y/N) awkwardly stayed silently. "Riiight. Well while you two were stuck at home, I think my date last night went successful." Evan said with a smug tone.

(Y/N) rolled her eyes as she poured her coffee. "Didn't you say you were with Craig too?"

"BESIDES him." Evan corrected. "I think she likes me~"

(Y/N) could feel her cheeks burn up as he started talking about her. "Pfft, I doubt it."

"What? You jealous?~" Evan cooed.

"W-what the fuck?! No!" (Y/N) retorted. She had to think of something quick to help herself on the other end so she doesn't get caught. "Umm don't you think it's a little bit early to jump back into another relationship, Ev?"

"Four months? Eh." Evan shook off the thought. "She's really cute. She plays games too and she doesn't even look like it." (Y/N) cringed at the sentence again.

"Umm, I'm just saying. You just met her and all."

Evan chuckled a little. "I'm really getting the feeling that you're jealous."

"I'M NOT JEALOUS!" (Y/N) shouted.

"Oh yea right, right... because you got your little boyfriend, Delirious~" (Y/N)'s face burned up even more remembering Jon's actions last night.

"H-he's not my boyfriend!"

"Well there's whole a lot of #H2O(YT/N) fanart now after that video he just uploaded." (Y/N) recalled the Gang Beasts recording.

Damn.. that was fast.

She went silent for a bit, internally screaming. "Fiiine I'll stop teasing. Anyways, you wanna play something tonight?"

"I'm playing with Brock, Nogla, and Marcel if you wanna join." (Y/N) said still internally screaming.

"Game?"

"Towers Unite."

"Nah, it's alright. Maybe I'll go ask (Y/N) if she wants to hang out tonight again~"

"NO!" (Y/N) was panicking, which made it so easy for her to slip up on her words. "I-I mean, don't you think you're moving a little too fast? You kinda did just try to kiss her.."

"Huh?" Evan got confused. "How'd you know that?"

FUCK!

"I-uhh... just a hunch!" (Y/N) face palmed. "Uh- got another call on the line Igottagobye!" She hung up before Evan could question any further.

Time skip

After the four friends played the rage inducing game, Marcel logged off first since he needed to take a breather, David had to clean up his leg from Joe and Tony's piss, leaving Brock and (Y/N) alone to as planned.

In the back of her head, (Y/N) knew she probably should've been a bit more quiet so Craig and Tyler wouldn't hear. But with a game like Towers Unite? Do you really expect someone to be as quiet at they are in a library? (Y/N) exhaled the left over rage she had. "Had fun?" Brock teased.

"Shut the fuck up." She replied while Brock laughed. "So what's up? You wanted to talk about something?"

Brock shrugged rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. "Just wanted to catch up since you've been gone for a while. How's things at (hometown)?"

(Y/N) began to stutter. "U-umm.. g-great! Just had to take care of a few problems. What 'bout you?"

"Things are alright I guess."

"They're supposed to be good! Great! Anything wrong?"

"Well remember how I was talking to Lauren and-" Someone interrupted Brock by loudly banging on (Y/N)'s door.

"Umm.. sorry Brock, wait one sec." (Y/N) put down her earphones and got up to answer the door.

She tiptoed to check the peephole and outside was Evan, dressed as if he was going to go somewhere nice.

For fucks sake! Really?!

(Y/N) cleared her throats adjusting to the higher voice and fixed her hair. She opened the door and greeted Evan who smiled widely. "Hey, what are you doing here?"

"Just wanted to see if you were busy tonight, which I'm not entirely sure.." Evan stopped awkwardly putting his hands in his pockets. "Craig and Tyler said you were pretty loud so what's that-"

"I-uhh.." Think you idiot! "Sorry, just playing some more games with my friends!" She laughed awkwardly. "I'm actually on a call with them right now-"

"Oh that's fine, I can wait!" (Y/N)'s hands started to clam up. They also really wanted to punch Evan right now.

"Well uh, come in!" She stooped the side letting him in. "Fucking bitch."

"You say something?"

"Oh I said make yourself at home!" (Y/N) motioned to couch. "Well, if you want anything to drink or eat, the fridge is right there. My friends and I were talking about something uhh very important!" She was about to start running back until she remembered something. "Umm.. just stay in the living room. I'll be out soon!"

(Y/N) ran back to her office apologizing to Brock for taking so long. "That's alright, umm where were we?"

"Something about you and Lauren?"

"Oh yea! Well.. don't get weirded out."

"Why would I get weirded out?"

"Because well, before you left, I used to have maaaaybe a tiny crush on you.." Brock said quietly like a child but enough for (Y/N) to hear. "But wait there's more!" (Billy Mays) "When you left, I started talking to Lauren a bit more. And I really liked her.. I thought I really thought we were gonna get married, but we didn't." That's when Brock stopped and started to sound like he was sobbing.

"Brock I.. I'm sorry." (Y/N) felt absolutely horrible for leaving at such a bad time. She wanted to hug Brock through the screen so badly. "I don't know how to make it up to you. I-"

"Don't worry," Brock stopped her. "Tonight made me feel a lot better. Besides the game we just played." The two laughed recalling all the funny moments. It was so refreshing for Brock to finally get that off of his chest. But (Y/N) still didn't know how to react to his feelings, if they even were there still.

Another series of knocks were heard but this time on (Y/N)'s office door. "Fuck.. I'm sorry Brock hold on." She got up and slowly cracked the door open to see Evan standing there.

"Sorry I wasn't sure where the bathroom was."

Are you fucking kidding me

(Y/N) really wished she didn't have invited him in. "The door right behind ya." She said trying to smile. Evan thanked her and left to do his business.

(Y/N) exhaled and walked back to her seat. "Sorry-"

"Man whoever you have over sounds just like Evan." Brock said and (Y/N) just realized her mic wasn't muted. After Brock laughed he continued and said "Hey if you're busy right now it's fine, I'm pretty tired anyway."

"W-wait! I'm not I swear-"

"It's fine (N/N), I'll text you tomorrow anyway so." (Y/N) felt so bad, she wanted to talk more about what happened with Brock. "Well, goodnight!"

(Y/N) sighed. "Goodnight, Brock." After the two hung up, (Y/N) peeked out her office to check for Evan.

She slips through the crack of the door and quietly shuts it. "BOO!" Evan jumped scared her. In return, (Y/N) punched him on the shoulder out of defense.

Evan couldn't help but laugh through the pain, that punch was pretty hard but he just kept laughing. "You cunt muffin!" (Y/N) groaned walking over to the living room.

Evan was wheezing following her to the couch. "I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself." He said while laughing. "Ok ok, I'll stop. So you wanna do something tonight?" He said leaning closer to the (H/C).

(Y/N) felt really uncomfortable. "Umm I don't feel like going out."

"We can stay here if you like. We can play games together!"

(Y/N) felt like she was running out of excuses, which she was. "Oh I don't have another controller.. sorry."

"Alright umm.." As (Y/N) was running out of excuses, Evan was running out of ideas. "You got Netflix?"

"N-no.." (Y/N) said one of her most obvious lies yet.

"Well, I can log into my Netflix-" Evan suggested but was cut off from a text he received. "Craig wants us to go over to his apartment."

For once, (Y/N) actually thanked Craig for interrupting a conversation, in her mind of course. The two walked over to his door and was greeted by the pig. "Hey fuckers were bored." Tyler said. "We're recording an AskMini right now, do you wanna be in it Ev?" Obviously, Evan said no due to his camera shyness.

Then Tyler moved on to (Y/N) "O-oh I really shouldn't.."

"Don't worry! We're not gonna do anything weird. It'll be fun!" Tyler pulled the two in and to the the brit's office.

(Y/N) immediately took back her thank you to Craig, mentally.

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Sort of a filler chapter? But yup, a shame that nothing's working out your way lolol. Well I'm (trying to) editing this while I'm at a Christmas party, so Merry Christmas! Or whatever you celebrate, I hope you still have a wonderful day! <3 Peace out everybody! Goodbye~