《Letters // Dream x Reader》13
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-Masons POV-
After talking to Niki for hours and catching up on pretty much everything there was, we hung up and I sent her Y/N's number.
The ride home was spent with then talking, and a little before we got home I checked the notifications I was getting.
"HOLY FUCKING CHRIST- WHAT?!" I yelled, making Y/N jump.
"Mason don't yell!" She said.
"Sorry sorry- I just checked Twitch- I have 80 fucking k followers. This is insane." I said, showing Y/N my phone.
"That's great!" Niki said over the phone.
"That's really great Mason!" Y/N said, turning to the garage. She took her phone and turned off the speaker, continuing to talk to Niki.
I walked into my apartment, closing the door behind me and finishing sine homework.
-Your POV-
When I got to the living room, I sat down, continuing to talk to Niki.
"I'm guessing Mason told you about how I met Clay?" I asked, taking a sip of the water I had left there.
"Yeah, she did. This is such a big coincidence I mean- really-, they also told me Clay was gonna be staying at your place becouse of the incident?"
"Yeah, he's gonna be here in two days. God I don't think I'm ready for a face reveal." I giggled. "Well, I was thinking of something, Niki."
"What is it?"
"Well, as a surprise for Mason, maybe when Clay gets back to his home, you could come over? Like stay for a few months maybe?"
She went silent.
God no is it too soon after not talking for so long?
"Holy shit yes!" She yelled.
"Really? Oh god I can't wait!" I said, not too loud becouse of these damn thin walls.
We spent the rest of the call talking and planning the trip.
(This is important, pls comment your answer,
So when Niki comes over yall are obv gonna stream together and since she has a face cam would yall stream with or without a mask and glasses?)
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Its already been two days and today, Clay was comming back. I was in my apartment with Mason, his cat was also here and she was trying to interface her to Patches, but Cici, her cat, wouldn't stop hiding.
"I'm gonna make pancakes for us to pass time." I said, ingredients for pancakes being the only thing I really had at all time.
"American or our?" Mason asked, giving up on her cat playing with Patches.
"You know I always fail American pancakes." I smiled, getting the things ready, starting with the eggs.
Mason took their cat and stood up. "I think I'm gonna bring this thing back to my apartment. I don't know what she has against other animals." They said, walking over to the door and as they were about to say bye they cut themselves off.
"God you're fucking tall."
"Mason?" I asked.
-Masons POV-
As I took cici and opened the door, an unfamiliar yet so familiar face stood before me- with a mask on and hand in the air, as he was about to knock.
The only thing I got out of me was "God you're fucking tall."
"Mason?" Y/N asked, looking over at me as I looked down and closed the door.
"Getting a face reveal before the other fans would be unfair right?" I asked, and she understood right away about what I was talking about.
"Wait he's here already?" She asked and I nodded before saying anything. I turned to the door again, looking down and opening it. Pushing past Dr- Clay I said,
"Was nice meeting you dude! Good bye again." I heard wheezing behind me from a well known voice, walking inside my apartment.
-Your POV-
I quickly put the stuff aside and ran over to the door.
"Clay Hi!" I greeted, as he let his bag fall on the ground and hugged me.
"Hey Y/N!"
When we let go of the hug I looked at him and realised he wasn't wearing glasses- and I wasn't wearing my mask.
But I didn't care.
His eyes looked so beautiful.
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So fucking beautiful.
"I-" He said, trying to gather his words. "You look-" and then he stopped.
-Clays POV-
When Y/N came into view I froze. She was beautiful. Her eyes, oh Don't let me start on that. Those beautiful dark/light eyes that shine in the sunlight beaming from behind me. She looked absolutely stunning. (Its hard to explain when so many different ppl are reading holy-)
"I-" I was in loss of words, Trying to gather them all. "You look-" God this is so embarrassing. I stopped for a moment, sighing.
"You look absolutely beautiful." I said as her face lit up.
-Your POV-
He just called me beautiful.
Holy shit I think I'm gonna fall.
Is it just me or is the room getting hot. It's been getting hot ever since he's come in...
"SHIT THE PANCAKES-" I yelled, turning around and turning the stove off, walking back over to Clay.
"Back to what was happening." I said looking up at him again. (Bro if you're taller- lucky you ;-;)
"Your eyes are beautiful, is what I was gonna say. I mean- I've seen the picture but- they look so much better when you see them in real life. Come in," I moved out of the way as he picked up his bag and walked in,
With his shoes on.
"Clay. Shoes off right now. This is not an American household." I said, pointing to where the shoes stand. (L if you're an American, I have the same feeling for them as Tommy./j)
"Right, sorry." He said, taking the shoes off. "So," he looked at me. "You were making pancakes?"
"Obviously burnt one. Come." I said, walking over to the kitchen.
"Wait those ar-"
"No, Clay, they're not Crapes." I said, walking over to the stove and putting the mixture inside the fridge. "I'll finish them later."
When I turned around, phone in hand, and looked up at him.
He had his mask off.
He had HIS FUCKING MASK OFF.
I dropped my phone.
"Like what you see?" He joked, leaning against the counter and smiling at me.
I just stood there, speechless.
He was even hotter without the mask.
"Holy mother of jesus- and I don't even belive in God- (if you do ignore that) you made me drop my phone!" I joked, picking it up.
"Oh, that's really the first thing you say?" He giggled and I looked at him again.
"Yes. My phone is far more important than some randome youtuber who's never shown his face and people would pay millions to see. Speaking of millions I'd like some." I took my phone and opened the flashlight app, acting like I snapped a picture of him.
"Nice! Let's see how much people would pay..." I acted like I was searching something on my phone, whilst he just got himself up and looked at me.
"You didn't really, did you? Y/N don't-"
"Don't worry Clay, I didn't mean millions in money, i ment millions in followers. Look, I'm already on 200k." I continued.
He looked worried, as I burst out in laughter. "Clay please- I wouldn't do that-" Before I could finish, he snatched the phone out of my hand and held it up in the air where I couldn't reach.
"God no Clay!" I yelled, trying to get it back, but failing. That didn't stop me though.
"Lets see what we have here. You never mentioned if you have a partner, if yes what's their contact so I can break up as payback."
"I dont have one." I said, jumping up and accidentally pushing us to the counter.
Be was now leaning against the counter on his back, one hand still in the air with my phone and the other on the counter. I was leaning right on him, my hand holding his in the air as I tried to reach my phone, the other on his chest.
We stayed like that for a moment, looking each other up and down, slowly starting to move closer, until our lips were inches apart.
But then I heard him giggle.
My hand was going down.
And he used the opportunity to jump back up and start searching through my phone.
"Oh come on!" I yelled, and he just started wheezing, giving me my phone back.
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