◣THAT TREBLE◥

⎼⎼⌞chapter thirteen⌝⎼⎼

I stood on the armchair of the treble's house as I watched Tommy try to jump from the coffee table onto one of the other couches. Donald, standing on the counter top trying to think of his next move. I tried to hold in my laugh as I saw Greg making his way into the room.

"What the hell are you guys do-" He tried to ask before getting interrupted by Tommy's shouting.

"Greg! The floor is lava!" He shouted as Greg stood still before realizing what we were on about and jumping on to the couch.

"Honestly Greg, that was terrible effort." I said shaking my head as he scoffed over at me.

"You know I could push you right into that lava right?" He said smirking as he started making his way over to the armchair I was perched on.

We paused as we heard footsteps making it's way towards the room. I gasped before quickly grinning at Tommy who started bouncing on the coffee table in pure anticipation.

"Watch and learn." I told Greg as Bumper walked into the living room, finally looking up and seeing us all sprawled around the furniture.

"Bumper! The floor is lava!" Tommy quickly shouted out as Bumper let out a quick gasp before shrieking and making his way over to the counter top, shoving Donald to the side as he quickly threw himself on top. Tommy bursting out into giggles as he watched Bumper gasping for air.

"I came in to see if any of you knew where my fucking laptop was." Bumper said as he continued trying to catch his breath.

"Ahem, there does happen to be a young and impressionable preschooler listening in on your language." I said staring at him as I raised my eyebrows.

"Right. Ok. I came in here to see if any of you may have any knowledge about the whereabouts of my fucking laptop." Bumper said as I scoffed and shook my head, while the guys chuckled.

"It's right fucking there." Tommy said pointing at the laptop sitting in the corner. All of us quickly coming to a halt as we stared at him gobsmacked before quickly bursting into fits of laughter.

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Cassie's POV

"Baby bubble, you feeling down to spend the night at the Treble's house?" Donald asked as he sat up beside me.

"Hmmmm, if someone wouldn't mind packing me a bag then I would love to." I said as he groaned, falling back into me.

"Pleaseeee." I said making a pouty face as he let out a dramatic sigh before sitting back up.

"You owe me." Donald said as he began standing up before I grabbed his hand, causing to spin back around to face me.

"In what way?" I said as I bit my lip suggestively, I couldn't help but break out in a smile as I saw Donald tense up before catching my grin and shaking his head.

"You're such a tease." Donald grinned as he turned and made his way over to my closet.

"Who said I was teasing?" I said giggling as a pair of pajama shorts came flying towards me.

"You know this means i'm picking out your clothes?" Donald said as he continued flicking through my clothes that were hanging as I hummed in response.

"I've never seen you even wear some of these clothes before. You know my clothes have been disappearing a lot lately." Donald said almost knowingly as I quickly glanced down at my sleep shirt.

"Gosh, that's so weird huh?" I said as I slowly wrapped a blanket around myself after realizing I was in fact wearing one of Donald's shirts.

"Super strange." He said turning back around, taking in the sight of me bundled up into a blanket. He grinned as he shook his head and returned back to my closet.