[Basically X reader]
[UNO]

Key:
(Y/n) = Your name
(D/n) = Dog name
(F/c) = Favourite colour
(E/c) = Eye colour
(H/c) = Hair colour
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"(Y/n), are you fucking serious?! Another plus four?!" Marcel shouts in anger.

I laugh at him and (D/n) starts barking hearing the shouting. From David's end, Joe starts barking along with (D/n).

"Shut up, Joe!" David demands in his thick Irish accent.

Everyone but David laughs, Joe is very yappy when he starts barking and this continues until he gets a treat. I'm sure Joe does it just to wind David up, it is pretty funny when it happens.

"This is your fault, (Y/n)! Control your mutt!" David yells rudely.

"Nogla, my quote on quote mutt will rip off your fucking testicles!" I laugh threateningly.

He grumbles and the game continues. Craig just laughs at the situation, a high pitch barking comes from Craig's end.

"Hey, Mochi! How are you, baby?" Craig coos completely ignoring the game.

"Mini, play the fucking plus two!" Marcel roars.

We're playing teams; me and David against Marcel and Craig. The order is Craig, me, Marcel and then David. Craig puts down the plus two and I stack my plus two giving him yet another plus four.

"FUCK!" Marcel screams, everyone else laughs.

A crash comes from Marcel's end and everyone is silent. Continuous bangs come from Marcel's end, he's pissed as hell. What the hell is he smashing now?

"I FUCKING HATE YOU, (Y/N)!" Marcel screams angrily, throwing shit around.

My eyes stare down at my desk which has drops of water on it. Tears? This has been happening way too often to me, I don't understand why either. Whenever someone like Tyler, Jonathan or Brian say it; it never affects me! Why does only Marcel have this effect on me?

"Fuck you, Marcel!" I shout angrily.

I don't think I've ever yelled at any of the guys before. I can tell that I've shocked the guys.

"(Y/n), are you okay there?" Craig asks concerned.

Everyone has a breaking point, mine was just overstepped. I quit UNO, leave the call and turn off notifications for everything.

"Fuck you, Marcel," I grumble.

Might as well edit the video, I have thirty five minutes of content which I could use out of the fifty five that I recorded.

After hours of editing, I finish up and sigh in happiness. Today has really taken it out of me, I don't want to speak to anyone at the minute either or play any games to try cheer up/calm myself down. My soft bed calls for me from the kitchen as I prepare snacks for the Netflix, eat and sleep session that I have scheduled. The doorbell rings.

"Two minutes!" I yell, mumbling curse words as I put the snacks on the kitchen counter.

Shoving chips into my mouth, I get the front door to reveal Craig. What's he doing here?!

"Craig, why are you here?" I question confused.

"He bought me here."

I freeze up seeing Marcel. His dark skin shining in the sun, his black hair standing up in places and his deep brown pools examining me. My breath hitches seeing Marcel; he can't see me! I slam the door closed and lock it.

"(Y/n), open up. We're worried about you!" Craig exclaims from the other side.

Evan and Craig are the only ones that I've met face to face, nobody else has seen my face. Even my subscribers have never seen my face! What am I going to do?! I look horrible!

I yell at Craig behind the door, "You weren't supposed to let anyone see my face, Craig! You promised, you know how I am with my looks and how self-conscious I am!"

Out of no where Marcel speaks up, "Self-conscious?! Are you having a fucking laugh?! You're the most beautiful woman I've laid eyes on!"

My eyes widen in shock and I look through the peephole this time to see Craig looking at Marcel just as confused.

"What?! She is!" Marcel continues.

Gulping the nervous lump in my throat, I open the door and let them both in. I pull the hood of my personal (f/c) merch jumper over my head to hide away.

"Look, I'm a little busy. I'm about to go to bed," I say nervously, wanting to not get into an awkward situation.

"(Y/n), it's four in the afternoon!" Craig laughs.

"I have bad insomnia, Craig!" I whine.

I walk into the kitchen, grabbing all my snacks  and taking them into my bedroom. I put them on the table and straighten out my (f/c) duvet. (D/n) comes from beneath my bed with their tail wagging behind them wildly.

I cross my arms raising my brow and say, "I thought we were supposed to scare people away!"

(D/n) just ignores my comment and wags their tail, I hand them a bone and they chew on it contently ignoring the world.

"So much for my dog would rip off your testicle, Nogla!" Marcel laughs behind me.

I tense up and look at him from the corner of my eye over my shoulder.

"What do you want, Marcel? I don't have time for crap!" I growl agitated.

Normally, I'd be the most down to Earth person ever but I'm at breaking point. It has come down to this after a couple months of Marcel shouting shut the fuck up or you stupid piece of shit directed at me.

"What's gotten into you? You're never like this with anyone but you have been like this with only me recently..." Marcel asks.

That's what I don't understand, I don't know myself why I've been like this. His stupid adorable face gives me butterflies, his smile sending me spiralling into happiness and his dark brown eyes always bewitch me into some sort of trance.

"I don't even know myself!" I sigh, heavily.

I sit on my bed and pull out the pills for my drawer.

"What the hell are they for?" Marcel questions possessively.

"Sleeping pills, Marcel. Not that it concerns you," I say, rolling my eyes.

I take two pills and Marcel sits beside me, he pulls my hood down, I don't stop him. He examines my face taking in every feature.

"You have beautiful (e/c) eyes, I could get lost in those beauties. They're gorgeous," Marcel breathes.

My eyes widen in shock and Marcel edges closer to me, leaning in. What do I do?! I haven't...done this before. I jump up and look out the window.

"Why are you so cold and distant with me?" He questions.

"I don't know! I've never done anything like that with anyone." I yell, tears rushing down my face.

I need this. I need to explain it, I don't know what's wrong with me!

"I don't fucking know, okay?! I don't know why every time I hear your voice I smile! I don't know why my heart flutters hearing your cute laugh! I don't know why I always go weak in my knees when I see your face! I don't fucking know!" I vent.

I pant angrily, my chest rising and falling at an alarmingly fast rate, tears rushing down my cheeks and my head spins from shouting so loud.

"I know why," Marcel says staring into my eyes as he stands up.

I stare back into his comforting dark brown ones searching his eyes for answers, his lips parted as he sends me a teeth grin and he smiles, "You have feelings for me."

I flinch at Marcel's answer. Do I have feelings for him? I don't know myself. He leans forward again but stares into my eyes looking for any sign of refusal but he doesn't get any. His lips connect with mine and I feel myself melt.

"Umm...I'm witnessing you two kissing. Does this mean what I think it means?!" Craig gasps happily.

"She feels the same way about me!" Marcel cheers.

I blush, smiling looking at the ground.

Best. Day. Ever.

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