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3 R D P E R S O N P O V
The sun shone through the windows and illuminated the room, causing Noah and Cooper, the lightest sleepers of the bunch, to wake up due to the brightness. Noah woke up a bit before Cooper and went on his phone and silently scrolled through Twitter.
Cooper was half awake when he realized his arm was under Y/n's neck and her head was slightly on his chest, one of his legs slightly overlapped hers. We both must've moved around in our sleep, Cooper thought to himself.
Once Cooper successfully maneuvered himself to where he would not wake Y/n, Cooper looked around and saw Noah on his phone. They exchanged "good morning's " before getting up and deciding to make something for breakfast.
In a slight rush, they managed to make eggs, bacon, slightly burnt waffles, sausage, and hashbrowns. They weren't sure what Y/n would like, so they both hoped that something on the table would catch her eye.
Noah shook Travis and Y/n awake as Cooper grabbed utensils for everyone and set them on the table. "Good morning, sleepyhead," Cooper says smiling while looking at Y/n, her hair slightly tousled, and Cooper's clothes she was wearing somehow looked even baggier this morning, as well as more wrinkled.
He watched as she rubbed her eyes and looked at the table, smiling slightly as the sight of food made her stomach growl. He tried to look away from her figure as Travis thanked him and Noah, but he couldn't tear his eyes away until she looked up at him and called his name in a sleepy voice.
"Cooper?" Y/n says quietly.
"Sorry," Cooper says, shaking his head and turning to Travis. "It's no problem."
The four of them sit down and eat in silence. Not wanting to have a conversation and instead enjoy the food in the presence of each other. The pitter-patter of paws was heard hitting against the floor and Roscoe sat near Y/n feet, wanting food.
"After this, we'll go back home and I'll feed you, alright, Roscoe?" Y/n says, imagining that Roscoe understood everything she had said and agreed.
Once they were all finished eating, Travis insisted on doing the dishes since Cooper and Noah made the food. Y/n tried to join in with Travis but he objected.
"Go feed Roscoe, I can do this on my own, Y/n."
"Are you sure? It's really not an issue, Trav," Y/n says.
"I'm sure, come back down once you feed him so we can all clean up."
Y/n sighs with a smile as she leaves the kitchen, grabbing her bag and attaching Roscoe to his leash and waving a quick goodbye to Noah and Cooper, who was in the beginning process of taking down the fort. "I'll be back in a few minutes."
Y/n walks up the stairs and walks into her home, letting Roscoe run loose and walking to the kitchen to fill his bowl and water. Filling both, she walks into her room and takes off Cooper's clothing to give them back, and changes into comfy clothing in exchange.
Walking back inside the boys' home, Y/n walks to Cooper. "Would you want me to just set these on your bed?"
"You can keep them," He says, looking back for a second to see what she was talking about, then turning back to move the couch.
"I can't do that, Cooper, they're yours."
"It's fine, I like seeing you in my clothes, you look cute," Cooper says nonchalantly. A part of Y/n thought he genuinely meant what he said; she had no reason to not believe him. But another part of her thought he only said that to try and end the conversation so he could finish moving the couch.
"Okay, but let me at least give you one of my sweatshirts," Y/n smiles. This causes Cooper to turn around fully, looking down at her, smirking - and deciding to be an ass - he crouches down so the palms of his hands were on his knees.
"I can guarantee nothing you have will fit me," He says. "You're too small."
"I'll find something," the girl says confidently as she sets the clothes on the now correctly positioned couch and picks up the blankets from off the floor that was used for the roof and flooring of the fort. "I don't remember which bedding goes to who's room."
"I'll handle it as long as you two stop flirting in front of me," Noah says, gently taking the bedding from Y/n's arms and walking down the hallway to the rooms.
"We aren't flirting, you ass!" Cooper yells.
"Are you sure, Cooper?" Y/n says, smirking while grabbing another set of bedding and following Noah down the hallway. Cooper stood there with a small smile and huffed out as he grabbed the last set of bedding which went to his room.
"Hey, Noah? Who's bedding is this?" Cooper could hear Y/n ask from the hallway.
"Those are Travis', you can set them on his bed, I think he's pissing."
"Okay, thank you. I really did not need to know what last part but thanks for the extra information," Y/n laughs as she leaves the room. Cooper walks down the hallway to his room and crosses paths with Y/n as she walked into Travis' setting the bedding down on the bed and going back into the living room to grab his, or what she thought were his, pillows.
Cooper walks into Travis' room and hides behind the open door so he could scare Y/n. Hearing her footsteps, when he sees her walk in through the cracks in the door he jumps out and shakes her shoulders, making her drop the pillows on the floor and jump, squealing slightly.
"Cooper! Why did you do that?" She says, feigning sadness with a pout and crossing her arms.
"Don't make that face. I'm sorry," He says as he pulls her in for a hug, one hand around her shoulders and the other with his palm on the back of her head, rocking back and forth slightly.
"Coopie? Why are you guys in here?" Travis says from the doorway.
"I told you to not call me that," Cooper says, dodging the question.
"Do that in your own room!" Travis says, pushing back the two who were now separated. Cooper and Y/n walk back into the living room so Cooper could grab his pillows.
"Coopie, huh?" Y/n says smiling.
"Travis calls me that sometimes and I absolutely hate it," Cooper says, grabbing them and starting to walk back to his room with Y/n following behind.
"I like that nickname," Y/n says confidently watching as Cooper places his pillows back where they need to be on his bed.
"Well," He says opening his arms for another hug, which Y/n gladly accepts. "Maybe you're the only one who I'll allow to call me Coopie."
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