Player and Y/n were with a tan girl with black hair in a bedhead, a gray shirt under a buffalo plaid jacket and Jean shorts who was playing a guitar.
Player: No way!
Earlier that day.
Player and Y/n were walking with their girlfriends and Carol who were in their golf attires.
Player: Look, I'm not saying I would've beat you, but I definitely would have done better if I was in the proper attire.
Carol: Then why didn't you change?
Girlfriend: Yeah, I told you we were going golfing.
Player: I thought it was more of a mini golf sort of thing.
Carol: Mini golf? Where's the challenge in that? Do you also use the bumpers when you go bowling?
Player: Hey! Getting proper bounce off those bumpers takes an enormous amount of skill!
Carol: Right.
Carol felt a cold gaze hitting her. She turned around to see it was Y/n with his Flare surrounding him.
Y/n: You might want to watch what comes out of that mouth before I burn it shut, Carol.
Carol: (sweating) Right, sorry.
Kelly: Sweetie, why didn't you want to play a game.
Y/n: Someone has to keep score.
Girlfriend: Sure you weren't scared?
Y/n: Big talk from someone who lost to her younger sister by three holes.
Carol: Yeah, you could have done better, Girlfriend.
Girlfriend: Who's side are you on? Whatever. I'm just excited to see Sunday again. She's back from tour, right?
Carol: Yeah.
Kelly: It's been so long, and we have so much catching up to do.
Player: Wait, "Sunday"? Who's Sunday?
Y/n: Is she your sister, Carol?
Carol: Not my sister, my roommate. Don't get too excited, she's probably asleep.
Girlfriend: At 4 in the afternoon?
Carol: Yeah, it's weird. I know.
Y/n: This girl sounds like she needs to get her life together.
Carol: Just be quiet. If you wake her up, she'll go on and on about historical materialism.
Y/n: That actually sounds pretty interesting.
They got inside Carol's house.
Girlfriend: All right, time to get out of this golf gear.
Carol: Yeah, then maybe we can watch some Hamilton.
Girlfriend: Oh, I love Hamilton.
Kelly: It's so inspiring.
Carol: Yeah, Sunday hates it. Saying it's "glorifying slave owners." I'm like, "let me listen to some Founding Fathers spit bars." Or whatever.
They left Player and Y/n in the living room where Sunday was sleeping.
Y/n: So, do we just uh.
Player: I guess we'll make ourselves at home.
Player accidentally sat on Sunday causing her to wake up.
Sunday: What the?
Player: Sorry, sorry. I didn't wake you up, did I? Please don't talk to me about historical materialism! I don't even know what it is.
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GameToons x Male Reader. (Disontinued)
Fanfictionand taking place in all of the GameToons Adventures and player is getting a little help from a very special and unexpected friend also Among us Y/n is going to be blue or black or cyan but that's because there the colors I play in among us and not a...
