Road To Us || Porco Galliard

⤜Chapter One⤛

Humming along to a song as you cooked a large amount of food, you thought of all the possibilities that could arise from the trip. Especially regarding the second Galliard brother. You had never actually met him, despite knowing his brother and mutual friends for a majority of your life. But somehow, you had never interacted with him and only saw him from afar.

As you were humming along to your soft music you weren't aware that someone had entered your house.

"Bloody hell that was a tiring walk."

"AaAaAh!" You screamed wielding a spoon threateningly. You turned to see Colt in your hallway rubbing his neck and cracking his back.  "Really Colt?" You scowled and turned back to the food.

"Ah, sorry." He walked into the kitchen, patting you on the head as he walked over to the fridge opening it.

"There's nothing in here." He looked at you in confusion and you smiled in a fake manner.

"Well I cleaned it out as I didn't want everything to go off when I was gone. Everything that's going in the eskies are downstairs if you want a drink. You can go get yourself one?" You continued making dinner. He shook his head and then leaned over your shoulder.

"Mm... Smells good (n/n)." You smiled and raised a spoon up for him to taste it. He leans further and eats the contents from the spoon. "Jesus. Food studies paid off I guess."

You rolled your eyes, remembering how all the boys used to tease you for taking it as a subject and slid away, grabbing out plates to start dishing it out as you hear Reiner walk through the front door.

"Hey Reiner!" You yell from the kitchen.

"Hey petal. Hey Colt." You started serving out various portions of food for the boys. They weren't equal as you knew exactly how much each could eat. You felt Reiner pat you head and rest an arm on your shoulder from behind, finger dipping into the spoon you held up for him to try.

"Colt get out of it." You don't look at him but you know that he's raiding your pantry for food. Reiner chuckled and let you go to grab Colt.

"It smells great (y/n)." He walked out with Colt in tow.

"Marcel texted me and said they're 15 minutes away." Colt looked up from his spot on the couch.

"Dinner is ready but I suppose we should wait for them."

"It better not get cold or I will not hesitate to de-spine some bodies."

Meanwhile, the Galliard brothers taking their sweet time...

"Porco you ready? Colt says that (y/n) almost has dinner ready." Marcel turned to his brother as he was loading his bag into the car.

Porco grumbled. "This sounds so stupid and boring. Colt I can tolerate. Reiner and some random girl I've literally never met before? What the hell."

"(Y/n) is a really good friend of ours. She's really fun and kind. If you're not too much of a dick I'm sure you two will get along well." Marcel entered the driver's side of the car and started it up. He heard grumbles from his dissatisfied brother as he got in.

"I bet this whole trip is just gonna be a nuisance. Why are we going to this girl's place?" He rubbed his neck as Marcel pulled out of the driveway.

"So don't come then if you're going to be a bother. No-one's forcing you and (Y/n) is nice enough to accommodate you and supply everything we need for tonight so we can leave early in the morning. If you're gonna be like that no-one will want you there." Marcel stated matter-of-factly. Porco was silent for a good ten minutes. Marcel focused on the noise of the traffic and the low hum of the radio.