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"hey y/n, can you help me real quick?" clay asked in the discord call. he had texted you saying SOS, gaining your attention.
you swallowed the lump in your throat, "yeah, always, what's up?" you questioned. you preceded to help him set up for his next minecraft manhunt, an hour gone from your day.
he thanked you, leaving the discord call you two sat in. you let a long tiring sigh, sitting up as the sound of someone joining your call sounded.
tubbo greeted you, then proceeded to ask for help with his history assignment. of course you said yes, who could say no?
tubbo thanked you tremendously, his voice light and happy. you smiled, saying your goodbye. he left your voice chat, leaving you alone with yourself.
there was another ping, looking up you say george, furrowing your eyebrows. "hey! what's up?"
"hey y/n! i was wondering if you could help me real quick?" you shut your eyes letting out a quiet breath that didn't get picked up by the mic.
"yeah, yeah of course," you nodded to yourself, helping george with his problem. you two finished, sitting in call just chatting.
"why do you always do that?" he questioned suddenly when the 'room' went quiet. you plowed your eyebrows, "do what?"
"help everyone," he filled. you frowned confused, "what do you mean?"
"you are always in this call from 11:00 am to 2:00 pm in case anyone needs help with something but you never reach out to us for anything," he ranted with a quiet tone, most likely to not make you startled.
"i don't need anything so i don't reach out," you convinced. you heard him sigh over call. it went quiet, "you know we all love you, right?"
you gulped looking down at your keyboard, "i love you all too," and maybe that statement was targeted.
"your so cool but we barely talk, you know?" he laughed. you smiled, the tension leaving your body in waves, "maybe we'll just have to hang out more often then?"
"yeah, i'd definitely like that," and you could hear the smile in his voice. you bit your lip with a smile growing on your face.
"alright it's getting late for me here, i'll talk to you in the morning," he murmured after he yawned.
"g'night george," you smiled.
"night."