{26} It Ain't Me

                                    

                                          
CHAPTER TWENTY SIX - It Ain't Me
(Y/N) P.O.V)
     "You don't need to come over just to set up the game, you know? I am fully capable." 
     "What if I want to come over? Gonna kick me out?" 
    "Yep." I joke, as I hear Smii7y hum.
    "Fine, then I guess I'll be turning around."
    "You're already on you way?!" I laugh, but go to tidy up more efficiently now. 
     After having the short conversation that one night, Smii7y bought me West Hunt to play with him and the boys that would be visiting, Blarg, Puffer, and Grizzy. The plan was to call on discord like every other time they game. The plan changed this morning when he said he would be coming over to help me set the game up. The plan changed again when... 
     "I'm actually already here." I could hear the awkwardness in his voice. I quick look around, it wasn't the cleanest my house has been but its not awful. I definitely don't have time to clean it up now. 
     "G-give me like two seconds." I panic, doing anything last minute, like putting some dishes away and picking up things off the floor.
     "I'm sorry, I was super excited." He starts. By the way he talks I could tell he had a smile on his face, which made me smile as well. "I brought snacks as well. I didn't know what you'd like so I got quite a bit. OH! Also I brought my own monitor so I could play with you."
     "You didn't have to do that." I say, closing doors to at least look somewhat organized. Again, the house isn't the messiest, its just not perfect. "You can come in now, I'll open the door."
 
     "ok-" he hung up on himself.
    In that same minute I heard a knock at my door. I run over and open it. There he stood, handsome as always, wearing some of his merch and a baseball cap. 
    "Hey," he says, rocking back and forth on his heels with a playful grin.
    "H-hi. Come in." I say, standing to the side as he walks past me. He looks around, probably judging everything his eyes land on. I closed the door and leaned against it, admiring him as he looked.
     "I love how you decorated everything. I wish I could have designed my space like this, I just have to many knickknacks that make theming a house impossible. To many colors." 
    "That's why you change it based on the room." I say, "My bedroom has all my collectable stuff. And a lot of random art pieces John has made me that doesn't quite fit the vibe of another room."

    "Are all these paintings ones that John did?" He asks, looking around again, slowly noticing. 
    "Yep. Every single one." I say, smiling proudly.
     I show him around, making sure to point out Johns signature every time we passed a painting. We make it to my bedroom, where my computer is, and he smiled. 
    "Now this is more like my house. Organized chaos." He says, looking around at all the different posters and stuff in my room. It didn't take long for him to get to my computer and start messing around. "I hope you're ready to have some fun and maybe even get a little competitive. Blarg and Puffer are both pretty good at this game."
     "I'll do my best to keep up," I say with a confident smile, "What about Grizzy?"
     "Oh, he is shit."
     As we work together to set up the game (It was easy. Just had to download it. But we had to set up his own monitor),  Smii7y's enthusiasm is infectious. I found myself laughing more then I had in awhile. We set up some of the snacks that he brought and got ourselves some sodas from my fridge."