Hi babes! Could you write something about Filly and Reader being together and they're filming a video and he is like clinging to her? Just like he's with Nella, he's a touch starved boy hehe
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"...." Filly looked at you with crossed eyebrows.
"I'm sorry," you snorted "I'm sorry that was just really funny to me." You covered your face.
"Gyal's laughing at my intro." Filly turned to the camera "She's laughing at my intro."
"No, no, no, no," you tried to protest but the laughter just kept coming "No, no, no." You grabbed onto his shoulder, throwing your head down in efforts to hide your face.
"Oh my god who did I bring?" Filly stated glancing down at you, who was dying for literally no reason.
"Anyway!" Filly continued as you sat up and cleared your throat "Todays guest as you can see is the one and only y/n!!" He grabs both of your shoulders from behind, presenting his guest, whilst shaking you aggressively.
You hold on for dear life, trying your best not to laugh again. Filly's excitement and joy was so contagious that even the saddest mood would lighten up in seconds.
"Thank you for having me." You wave to the lens "I'm really thrilled to be here. And I can't wait to destroy him with my big brain." You point to your head with both fingers.
"Now the last bit was so unnecessary." He poked you.
"No, no I think it was. I mean I don't want to spoil the whole video, but I definitely think I'm gonna win." You nodded confidently.
"Well," Filly said in a cheeky tone "What you don't know...IS THAT YOU'RE GOING AGAINST DARKEST MAN!" His voice rung at the last part followed by cheers and claps from him.
You turned around seeing Darkest running from behind a corner with his arms up and smiling, waving from side to side like a football player who had just scored a goal. Of course you saw him earlier today, but never would you have guessed that you would be playing against him.
"Love, love everyone." He sat down next to Filly "Nice to see you again Miss y/l/n." He stuck his hand out for you to shake.
"Nice to-" your words were cut of with your mouth dropping open in utter shock as Darkest dodged your handshake, pretending to fix this beanie.
"Oh man." Filly covered his mouth "Just the beginning and he's already violating you." Filly poked your chest.
"Tsk don't touch me, Felipe." You rolled your eyes and swatted away his finger, actually feeling a tiny bit annoyed.
"Felipe!" Filly repeated for the audience "She got so mad she used my govvy against me." He screwed his eyes shut throwing himself onto you and making you retract your serious face, breaking into a series of small giggles while try hug him back.
To be fair it was hard to be mad at anyone with the presence of Filly. He really was a ray of sunshine. A very loud ray of sunshine.
After the explaining of the rules and the forfeit being The World's Hottest Chip, you and Darkest went serious and in full focus.
"Alright hit me." Darkest said sharply, hyping himself up.
"First round!" Filly announced "Flags."
"Not a good sign," Filly chuckled at your words "Flag number one...Darkest you go first." he held up the phone to his friend.
"Wait, wait, wait, wait. Wait. Wait." You held your finger up and leaned forward.
Filly blinked at you in confusion, not knowing what you were going at.
"Filly what's with the sexism?" You state in monotone, trying your best not to crack up. Filly did though "NAAAH!" He yelped, covering his face, falling onto your shoulder while howling from laughter.
Poor darkest didn't know if he could laugh at that joke or not.
You turned to the camera, shaking your head while tutting in disappointment "The disrespect."
Filly gripped onto you trying not to pass out from how much he was already tired of laughing. But it was only the beginning of the video.
"You know what?" He managed to squeeze out a couple of strained words "You know what?" He wiped his eyes "It's funnier because of her face- Like do ya'll see how serious she is?" Filly looks at you again.
"It's funny because you think I'm joking when I'm not." You shake your head.
"Really?" He asked naively.
"No of course not." You giggle, pushing his knee "You idiot."
"A-am I interrupting something?" Darkest leaned over to the two of you, waving his hands "Should I maybe leave?"
"Nah, nah." Filly breathed out "We're done, we're done."
"No actually maybe you should." You replied, again with your serious tone.
"Great." Darkest leaned back onto the couch, crossing his arms and staring right into the camera, whilst in the background Filly's chortling chimed through the room.
After the first round you were behind by two points, which wasn't looking good for you. You really didn't want to eat that spicy chip.
"Round numero dos." Filly declared, looking at his phone "Maths."
You nodded enthusiastically "Now this is my time to shine."
"Is it though?" Darkest asked in a sassy tone.
"Hey listen yeah," you leaned over Filly glaring at Darkest "Just because your forehead is big, doesn't mean your brain is alright?" The irony was probably funnier than the actual joke, considering the fact that you were losing.
"Oh my god." Filly dropped his phone, hiding his open mouth with the palms of his hands while staring at darkest.
"You see," Darkest shuffles in his position and moved forward, closer to the camera, as if talking to the audience "She's getting way too comfortable." He shook his head.
You bit onto your lip, trying not to laugh.
"I say one, ONE word to her and she just buries me." He sighs, dramatically dropping his head down, making you completely lose it and grab Filly's shoulder while biting onto your sleeve.
Now, words can't even describe how loud and high-pitched Filly's next howl was when he turned around and saw your hilarious face, eyes watering, eyebrows up and the fact that you were literally BITING down onto your hand so you wouldn't crack up.
The whole room instantly filled with the most outrageous forms of laughter. Darkest was swaying from side to side on the couch, holding onto his stomach, while Filly's friends behind the camera rolled around on the floor (the editor was also laughing after zooming onto your face).
Sounds dumb, but to witness your expression that you had pulled was really a sight to see.
Filly himself was back on you, vigorously clinging on and laughing right in your ear (you thought you were gonna go deaf).
"Oh my Christ!" You almost felt tears in your eyes "I-I-" you tried to speak, but another wave of Filly's hilarious laughter threw you off making you grab onto his sweater and pray to god that you weren't going to burst right there and then.
Few seconds later the atmosphere relaxed and you managed to say what you wanted to "I was gonna say, I don't know what I was laughing at more at the fact that you guys were literally on the floor," you pointed to Filly's friends "Or at your laughter that fucking almost made me lose my hearing." You looked at Filly and gave him a playful shove.
"Oh my days," he chuckled "This is on god the best video I have ever made."
"Yeah, yeah. Alright, so," he read from his phone "nine times n-"
"EIGHTY ONE!" You shout, jumping up.
Darkest and Filly exchanged glances.
"Thank you, thank you very much," you shook Filly's hand as you sat down "And that's," you turned to the lens "That's how it's done."
And that is pretty much how the maths round went, Filly didn't even have a chance to finish the question because you were already yelling out the answer.
Thanks to your wonderful mathematics skills, you were beating darkest by three points, leaving him in utter shock as the third round came by.
"Round number threeeee. Music."
You and Darkest both let out a groan.
"What?" Filly asked "This is probably the easiest one."
"Yeah well if it's not Drake or fucking Lady Gaga then I probably don't know." Darkest admitted, aggressively shaking his head in the funny way he always does.
"Pfffttt-AHAHAAH" You fell back, pulling Filly after you by his shoulder completely on accident, making him crash into you.
"Oh I'm sorry!" He wheezed, worried that he might've hurt you, but you didn't feel anything except him holding onto your arm.
While the two of you were busy laughing, Darkest was talking to the audience "I feel like I've been third wheeling this entire video." He blinks "I'm sad." He says dramatically knitting his eyebrows and sniffing.
"Aye Darkest, man," Filly sat up, eyes all wet "We love you, I swear."
"Well he does," you mumble "Don't make it we."
"No no no I'm kidding!" You exclaim, reaching over to Darkest "I'm just playing!" You pat his shoulder before sitting back down.
"Phew, alright. Let's start."
An unfamiliar melody started playing and you looked at Darkest who was just as clueless as you were.
"Are you serious?" Filly's eyebrows jumped up as he noticed the two of you.
"Huh?" You leaned in to look at Filly's phone.
"You know the one that sang Orange Soda."
You furrowed your eyebrows.
"Bitch sit on my face I attack that?" Filly hummed and tried to move his shoulders in a rhythm.
"Horror." Darkest said pointing at Filly's shoulders "Absolute horror."
Filly's mouth fell open in offense and he turned to you "You're not gonna back me here?"
You slowly shook your head "No he's right."
Filly theatrically threw his arms up and turned to the camera "Comment down below-"
"No honey don't embarrass yourself," you said in a California-girl accent while disappointingly shaking your head and putting one hand on Filly's shoulder in a sassy motion.
"What the-" Filly wheezed not even able to finish his sentence as his eyes screwed shut.
After a few minutes of calming down, you continued. Again.
"Next one. Now this is a friend test," he played the track.
A millie-second had passed, no not even a millie second, a quarter of a second. You had only managed to hear like three notes when you jumped up in your seat and roared out "100 BAGS!" You looked at Filly.
"Freestyle." You added, just in case.
"Ladies and gentlemen we have a winner..." Filly announced looking down "Y/N!!!!" He cheered, grabbing your hand and putting it up just like in boxing matches, while Darkest face planted the couch.
"She needs to understand that P's last quarter a hundred grand-" you had an imaginary microphone in your hand, handing it over to Filly who instantly caught on "Call me the runnin' man, chasing the next hundred grand...” “Rah, rah-”
To make a long story (or more like song) short, you both finished the entire track whilst doing questionable dance moves and Filly ended it with a tight and affectionate hug stating "This is what true friends look like."
But that wasn't the end. Definitely not. Darkest had a whole chip to eat.
The three of you stared at the red triangle that was in Darkest's hand.
You leaned over him while Filly peeped from behind you, hands on your shoulders as if "hiding" from the ghost chip.
"Say some last words?" You tried to guess Darkest's sentence.
Filly chuckled in your ear.
"I was gonna say can I have some milk?"
"He needs some milk." You called out, turning around to Filly, repeating the meme, feeling embarrassed straight away.
After another 15 minutes of fussing around over Darkest, he finally took a bite.
"How is it?" You ask almost instantly after he put it in his mouth (the chip, don’t be so dirty minded).
"Is it spicy?" Filly quizzed, still hiding behind you.
"Oh my god can you people wait!" He exclaimed, focusing on his chewing.
"Ah, oh my gohd-" He stuck his tongue out, now struggling to chew.
"You have to chew ten times blud. Otherwise it don't count!" Filly called him out.
"Nah, nah I can't," Darkest let out a shaky breathe before covering his mouth, getting up and aggressively pushing past the two of you, running for the sink.
"Oh my god-" You and Filly laughed at the series of spitting, finding it hilarious.
"Milk! MILK!" Darkest yelled. You grabbed the milk and shoved it into his hands, watching with both curiosity and horror as a sweaty Darkest finished half the bottle in seconds.
"I'm gonna be sick," he panted, wiping his mouth.
"Nasty." Filly commented from beside you.
"You didn't even like have any." You said in disappointment.
"Didn't have any!?" Darkest's voice went high pitched as he stared at you and Filly in disbelief "My mouth started melting just from smelling it!"
Filly hid his face in your arm as he tried to suppress his laughter from how funny this whole situation was: Darkest looking half-alive, while you and Filly witnessed his struggle and also mercilessly judging him.
20 minutes later you filmed the outtro, singed out and finished filming, Darkest's tongue still swollen and barely moving. (legend says it's swollen till this day)
