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Welcome to Still Family! Just a group of people trying to live life to the fullest. I mean nothing can go wrong when there are 3 teenage boys, 2 very... Interesting adults, a tired dad, and you!... Right? Oh well, I'm sur...
A/N: Hey folks! I'm sorry for not uploading, I truly forgot that I wrote the first chapter and just realized that someone read it!? Thank you so much btw! I have no idea where I will go with this story but if you guys seem to like it, I will try to continue! Love all of you guys, enjoy! ---------------------------------------------------------
"Y/n!" A voice shouted from down the hall. You let out a groan as you hear someone enter your room. Suddenly someone flops on top of you. "WAKE UP!" A loud (annoying) voice shouts next to your ear, but you can't help but smile. You grab onto the person on top of you and you squeeze them tightly. They start to squeal and try to wiggle loose. You finally open your eyes to see a tall blonde boy laying down on you, a wide grin on his face. Reaching up to rub your hand through his hair, you take your other hand and start to tickle him. He squeals even louder and bolts out of bed. You can see what he is wearing now, a red and white shirt with some blue jeans. You slug yourself out of bed and give him a devilish grin. Tommy looks up at you in terror realizing that he had messed up. You start to dart after him and he starts to scream. He runs out of the room and sprints down the hallway. You start to follow him till you get to your door, promptly shutting and locking it. You look down at your pajamas, the green shirt you stole from Philza, also known as Dadza, and short shorts. Let's change out of these clothes, you think.
Your outfit!
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A/N: if you don't like it I'm sorry! You can change it if you would like in you head!
You look yourself in the mirror, brushing your hair behind your ears, fingers brushing the small horns on your head and smile, ready for the day. Unlocking the door, you head down the hall. You pass Wilbur's room hearing soft music from the painted door. All of the rooms have their door painted, Wilbur's door has a guitar on it. (I'm not creative at all.) Your room has big flowers on it. You knock softly on the door and you hear the music stop. "Come in!" You walk into the room and smile at the sight in front of you. Wilbur is sprawled out on his bed, guitar in hand, his curly hair in his face. He is wearing a yellow sweater and some black jeans. Wilbur sets the guitar to the side, propping it up on the bedside table. You look around the familiar sight. He had his twin side bed pushed against the wall, mustard yellow sheets and a dark brown blanket thrown on it. A bookshelf on the other side of the room, his books and records on it, in alphabetical order, of course. A record player set on top. The walls are the same color of gravel. You sit on the edge of the bed, which was difficult mind you, him stretching across the entire bed. "Good morning, N/N" He says. You smile softly at the nickname he gave you when you were younger. "Whatcha working on?" You ask, leaning back on your hands. "Just a couple notes of a song, they seem promising! I might do something with them." You reach out with one hand and pat his knee. "Make sure to-" you say being interrupted, "Share it with you when I'm done? Yeah, I know, have I ever not shown you my work as soon as I was finished?" You shake your head, "that's what I thought, now go down and eat breakfast, I'll be down there soon." You nod, getting up and leaving the room. You hear loud crashes and shouts from downstairs, familiar noises for this crazy family. When you get down the stairs the first sight is of a flash of red and green zoom past you. The blur of green slows down slightly to shout something along the lines of "Morning Y/N!" But you couldn't be sure. You start towards the kitchen and also the delicious smell of bacon and syrup. (I actually hate the smell of bacon but I think it's good on burgers)
When you get there you are welcomed by a man with a green and white fishing hat and a robe of some sort(idk what it's called), he looks over his shoulder at you and smiles, "Morning dear! Did you sleep well?" You nod taking a seat at the table. "Good good, did you talk to Wilbur? Is he coming down for breakfast?" "Yep, he was just writing down another idea for a song, I heard a bit of it and it sounds pretty good!" Philza hums a bit while putting some bacon and pancakes on a plate, setting in in front of you.
Tommy runs in into the room and throws himself into the chair next to you, a smaller boy following soon after. He has soft, fluffy, brown hair and a green button up shirt and dark blue pants. His light brown eyes (I forgot what color eyes he has) look up at you, his face splitting into a grin. "Are we going to pick flowers for flower crowns today Y/N?" He asks bouncing up and down. You giggle a bit and pat the seat on the other side of you, Tommy reach's over to your plate and snaches a few pieces of bacon. You playfully swat at him and looks back at Tubbo, sitting down in his seat facing you. "Hmm, maybe sometime this afternoon… you don't have school today or tomorrow so I think it should be fine!" His grin grows wider and he jumps out of his seat to wrap his arms around you. (Sry if you don't like being touched, if you don't then just imagine that he grabbed a bit of your sweater and tugged a bit) you smile and pat his arm a bit as he pulls away. A plate gets set in front of Tubbo and Tommy. "Tubbo got more bacon then me! I want more bacon!" Tommy whines. Philza tuts and pulls the pan away from the tall boys grabby hands, "You are some of Y/N's bacon so you don't get anymore." Tommy pouts at this. You nug your shoulder at him and throw the rest of your bacon on his plate. "There, now you owe me your life." He laughs a bit and starts eating. Wilbur appears at doorway and walks to the seat across from you. Philza sets a plate in front of him too. "Helloooo." A monotone voice says from the doorway. You instantly light up, smiling at the man at the doorways. "Good morning, Techno!" you say looking up and the man. His pink hair hangs to his hips, he pushes up his glasses a bit and smiles at you, his small tusks showing from the corners of his mouth. Technoblade rolls up the white sleeves from his button up shirt and sits down next to his twin. Even though they look nothing like each other, they are a lot like each other. "Good morning everyone." Philza sets another plate in front of him and finally sets down at the head of the table and everyone settles down, Tommy and Tubbo even stop throwing pieces of bacon over your head. "Let's eat this wonderful meal together!"
--------------------------------------------------------- A/N: Thank you for reading! I spent a lot of time on this chapter and it's also not proofread so if there are mistakes, I'm sorry! I have no idea what the next chapter will be about so if you have any ideas, pls tell me! I will probably do a Tubbo chapter next where we go pick flowers for flower crowns? Idk… anywayssss! Have an amazing night/day! Eat something! Drink something! Have a fruit snack! Byeeeee! 🖤
