Chapter 5: A Tour with the Blue Haired Boy

2D's POV

"I can't believe et." I thought. "I man'ged tew get a gurl as pretteh as (Y/N) tew stey ova. Ev'n on da dey we just met."

I just realised what I thought.

"Weyt. I can't. I haf a gurlfrend. I just haf tu try tu stop thinkin' this wey."

In the corner of my eye, I could notice Y/N constantly glancing at me.

I cleared my throat, catching (Y/N)'s attention.

"So..Uhm...Dis is Noodz's room. Ets preety cool der coz she 'as video game consoles." I stated, pointing at the door saying "STAY OUT. NOODLE'S ROOM!".

(Y/N) giggled after she read the sign out loud.

"God her giggle sounds cute."

"Hey wait. Stop. Thinkin'. Like. This."

We continued to walk."Now enyweys, dis is Russ' room." I pointed. "Ets got a drum set in der coz Russ doesn't realleh like to practise outside."

(Y/N) just nodded.

"Now here's Mudz's room. I've nevah 'ctually been in der so I don't 'now wut it lookz like der." I coughed.

"End lastly, dis is my room." I said as I pointed to my door. "Ets a big mess in der. Paula sleeps der too wen she steys hir."

(Y/N) nodded again.

"Yew've been quiet, luv. Wut's 'rong?" I asked.

"It's just that.. I dunno..." She muttered. "Is Paula always like this?"

I stood quietly for a bit until finally, I shook my head.

(Y/N) looked confused.

"Ok."

"WE GOT FOOD HERE!" Murdoc shouted from the kitchen.

"Shall we?" I said with a fancy accent, bowing down and taking my hand out to hold (Y/N)'s.

She giggled at my silly action, and placed her hand on top of mine.I proceeded to intertwine it with mine, and began to walk to the kitchen.

Unknowingly, Paula crept up from our backs, and kicked (Y/N).

"Wh-what da hell?!" I shouted.

"Didn't you see, 2D?!" Paula shouted back. "She was holding your hand!"

I glared at her.

"Are you saying it's ok to hold a girl's hand when you two aren't even in a relationship?!" Paula asked with a stern and loud voice.

"So wat if I did, eh?!" I answered.

Paula pierced her eyes into mine.

"If you cheat on me, you'll regret it."

"WHAT DA HELL IS YER PROBLEM, PAULA?!" I raised my voice.

Everyone looked shocked to see that someone like me could raise my voice that scarily.

Even Paula.

"YEW'VE BIN ACTIN' SO CLINGY TODEY. AND NOT DA CUTE TYPE O' WAY."

Paula was frightened a bit, but still managed to keep an angry look on her face.

She didn't answer me, but instead glared at (Y/N).

Your POV

"Get outta here, ya dullard." Paula commanded.

I just stood there, unsure of what to do.

"I SAID GET OUT!" Paula repeated, this time in a loud voice.

Tears began to form, and I ran outside despite the rain, I attempted to go back home.

A/NOK SORRY THIS WAS A SHORT CHAPTER AAAAAAA