updates won't be daily but they'll be consistent
The next day, I was recording a video for my channel. I was playing Cards Against Humanity online with John and Jaren. They were in the other room. All the other guys went out into town to get lunch. I would have gone, but I need to get a video out very soon.
John was reading out the cards we put down. The black card said "Gotta go ____". Jaren put down "Having Vietnam flashbacks" which didn't make sense but both John and I started wheezing for no reason. I put down "Suck a dick" because it was the only one out of all my cards that made sense.
"Gotta go suck a dick," John read after Jaren's card. He faked a cough and muttered, "(Y//N) with Mason last night." He then coughed again.
"John, what the fuck!" I felt embarrassed. Jaren was just laughing hysterically.
"Mason and (Y//N) are dating~!" John cheered just to embarrass me.
"No we're not, you retard," I growled.
They were both laughing now. While laughing, John selected my card for the round.
"I win," I addressed, still flustered.
"Fuck," John groaned.
While Jaren and him finished up laughing, John continued, "I feel bad for Jay. He has to share a room with you and Mason while you guys are fu-"
"JOHN! WE HAVEN'T DONE ANY OF THAT!" I yell defensively. My face was growing hot.
The boys start wheezing for at least 15 seconds. I just sit there silently, waiting for them to stop.
"Alright," Jaren says between laughs. "I'm getting off."
"Same," John gasps out, since he was laughing so hard.
I grunt and shut down the monitor.
The door that connects all of our rooms suddenly opens. Jaren and John walk through, smirking mischievously.
"You guys are cunts, you know that?" I snap, turning around to face them.
"Awe, you're even using his words now!" John exclaims.
"What do you mean?"
"'Cunt'. You said cunt."
I facepalm and groan.
Jaren pipes in, "What is going on between you two though? I know you guys went out last night but you didn't give details."
"I don't feel comfortable talking about it with John."
John puts on a hurt look on his face. "Ouch."
"I don't mean it like that," I laugh. "It's just Jaren's one of my best friends that I tell everything to."
"Ah, let him stay. He'll probably find out eventually anyway," Jaren pointed out.
"Fine." I sighed.
I began to explain how we ended up at the bridge. I explained how we told each other we love each other, and how we bonded the whole night.
"Now that's a mega 'uwu'," John said after I was done.
I laughed, a little embarrassed that I just told them that.
"Damn, what happened to the horny cunt we used to know?" Jaren adds.
"He's probably still there," John responds. "I bet he jerks off when (Y//N) is asleep."
"Just stop," I groan in frustration at their obnoxiousness. As they start laughing again, however, I realize Mason has changed quite a bit. He seems more caring and mature. Weird.
MASON'S POV
"Oi, cunt, I'm gonna get me some water," Mason stated, motioning his thumb to the drug store they were passing by.
"Aight, just meet us back at the hotel," Cam responded. They walked off, leaving Mason alone to walk in.
Opening the door, a bell rang, and he was greeted by the cashier. Mason responded with a quick smile and walked in the direction of the drinks.
He grabbed a water and took some cash out of his pocket, since he couldn't use his card in America. (lol "I HATE AMERICA").
After purchasing the bottle, he exited the store, taking a swig of the water.
Suddenly, a strong force slammed him against the side of the store- it didn't hurt, but it shocked Mason.
"What the fuck are you doing? Can't a man just drink his water?" Mason grunted, only to realize who his opposer was.
Jake.
Jake brought his arm up to Mason's chest so he couldn't move. "Stay away from (Y//N)," Jake threatened with his face close to Mason's.
"I could say the same to you, cunt."
Jake's arm began to press harder. "I don't think you get it. She will always love me, even if she doesn't realize it. She needs me, not you."
"You're joking right?" Mason chuckled. "You honestly believe that? She tried to kill herself over you, and you think she still loves you?"
Jake's glare turned darker, his face scrunching as he bared his teeth. "You don't deserve her. I've changed. I just know you're going to hurt her."
"Ya, right," Mason grumbled sarcastically, rolling his eyes.
"Look, I didn't want to have to do this," Jake began, reaching down into his pocket. He glanced around, clearly making sure no one was watching. Quickly, he pulled out a gun and positioned it close to Mason's face. "Stay away from (Y//N), or I'll kill you."
Mason smirked, clearly not threatened. "You wouldn't kill me, even if you wanted to, pussy."
"Is that a bet?" Jake snapped, moving the gun to Mason's forehead.
"It's not even loaded."
Jake's eyes widened, clearly embarrassed that Mason was able to see right through it. "W-Well it can be!" he stammered.
Mason shoved Jake off him. "You can't control me." He shooed Jake off with his hand and walked away casually. "Bye, cunt!"
Jake stared after him in awe, clearly marveled at how confident and unthreatened Mason was.
Mason heard Jake utter, "That dick just made the worst mistake of his life, underestimating me."
Mason laughed it off and headed to the hotel, drinking from the water bottle he had just purchased.
