《|Faceless| ~(Ranboo x OC)~》~|Chapter 12|~ Dreams
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Me and Ranboo were hanging out. I thought about how pretty the sunset looked and how pretty the new appearing stars were
"What color are your eyes?" I ask Ranboo
"They're like a grayish blue" He replies "Yours?"
"Mine are a hazelish green"
"Hmm, I've always loved green eyes"
I smile a bit at the comment. A moment of silence passes as I look up at the sky. When suddenly I get an idea
"If you had to pick a line from a song that reminds me of you, what would it be?" I ask
Ranboo picks up his phone, skipping to a certain part in a song
I just wanna know what you're dreaming off, when you sleep and smile so comfortable
I just wish that I could give you that
That look that's perfectly un-sad
We stare at each other, although I can't see his eyes through his sunglasses
Sometimes, all I think about is you
Late nights in the middle of June
Heat waves been fakin me out
Heat waves been fakin me out..
I see him bring his hands up to his glasses and his mask. He slowly starts to take them off..
And suddenly everything is black right before I could see what he looks like
I open my eyes to my room. I see my dresser and my mirror to my top left corner, as well as my desk all the way to my left. Along with that I see my pillow with my phone propped up. A Discord call is still up. Flashbacks of the night before flood my mind. It had been about a week after I did my first bit of lore on the smp and I was about to do some more and spent the whole night talking to Ranboo about it.
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*Flashback*
"Does that sound good?" I ask after trying to act out a certain scene
"Yeah, that sounds amazing, you're really good at acting wow" Ranboo replies
I giggle a bit "Thanks, but I could never amount to you're award-winning acting" I yawn "Jesus it's 1am for me"
"Oh wow, it's only 10pm for me. Sorry this is taking so long. You can go to bed, all we have left isn't necessary for us to do"
"Nono" I yawn again "It's fine I want to hear you practice your acting as well. Get like a sneak peek, hehe"
"Alright alright fine, but if you fall asleep I'm not hanging up"
"I won't fall asleep"
Little did I know I would indeed fall asleep to Ranboo's calming voice
Ranboo POV
*Flashback*
I heard slower breathing and ever so slight snores coming from the other end of the call. A lot of people fall asleep to my streams, so I'm not surprised she did too.
Her little snores sound so adorable..
I could fall asleep to her too if I'm being honest
I muted myself on the call as to not wake her up as I got ready for bed. I usually don't go to sleep so early and I was gonna do a late stream but, I think it would be nicer just to go to sleep now. I send a tweet saying that I won't be able to stream and that I was sorry and got under the covers. I propped my phone up in a pillow, now that either of us had our cameras on.
I look over at the call on my phone before closing my eyes
"Goodnight Sky, sleep well"
Willow POV
I slowly started to remember what I had dreamt after thinking about last night
Heat Waves? That's the song that Clay gets made fun of with because of that fanfic..
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Why did I have a dream like that? And with that part of the song? That's odd..
I shake it off and think about what time it should be for Ranboo.
It's 7am for me, so it's 4am for him, sheesh
I make sure that I mute myself so I don't wake him up so early. I leave my phone as I go get ready for the day. It's Friday, which means I have to do school. Probably wasn't the best idea staying up till 1am talking about roleplaying on a Minecraft server..
Ehhhh, it's fine
I pick out a cute outfit and go over to my bed. I don't make my bed because, who really makes their bed anyways? Plus, I'm too lazy soo-
I grab my phone and stand it up next to my monitor. I don't have to join my online classes until about a half a hour from now. I go onto Twitter and I scroll aimlessly through it a bit, liking random tweets that I enjoy.
I see a tweet that Ranboo made last night and decide to reply
Ranboo
@Ranboosaysstuff
Sorry guys, won't be able to stream tonight! Something came up, sorry. It was gonna be a late stream anyways so it's alright. Have a great night everyone!
-Sky
-Ya big dummy
I was gonna have to apologize to him later for making him miss a stream. I check the time and see that I have to be on the call for school in like 2 minutes so I speedrun onto it.
Why'd he stay on call...
Words: 969 (Heh 😏)
Date: March 22nd, 2021
Edited: May 24th, 2021
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