You Hurt Me ↝Moven↜↝Mono x Seven↜

6- Mono

Mono stopped and looked at his sister. "It wasn't necessary to move, but you insisted, Eight." His sister put the box on top of the chair and rolled her eyes. "Well, Mr. Football Guy, you don't have to be so mean." 

Mono softly punched his sister, "You are the mean one here albino potato." Eight turned to Mono "What the fuck!? A potato!?" Mono chuckled, "You insulted me first. Do it again, I dare you."

 Eight sniffed the air. "Ew, you need a shower, you smell like shit." Mono sighed, "Just shut up and place those items."

"I will."

"Sure."

Mono took jeans and a black turtleneck shirt, then went to the bathroom.

~~~~

"That's more like it. You smell nicer." Mono sighed and rolled his eyes, "Nicer?" Eight smiled brightly, "Yes, nicer."

 Mrs. Gemma softly hit both of their heads. "Enough fighting. Be ready, we are going to meet our neighbors in.. 37 minutes." Mono's eyes widened, "WHAT!? Mom, ugh, I never agreed to that in the first place!"

 Eight sighed. "Well Mr, you have to, dumbass." Mrs. Gemma cleared her throat, "No swearing at my table. And for you Mono, I heard that they had a nephew, you guys are about the same age. Eight will sit with us, she's older, and you will hangout with him, hm?" Mono groaned, "Fine."

Mrs. Gemma smiled, "Now, who's gonna help me to clean the living room?" Both looked at her, bored. "Okay, I will do it, all by myself." Mono got up and slowly kicked his chair. "You go, we will come after you, mom." Mrs. Gemma nodded and walked towards to the empty living room.

Mono turned to Eight, "Do you know the neighbors' nephew's name?" Eight raised an eyebrow, "Why do you wanna know?" Mono rolled his eyes. "Just tell me." Eight whisper-yelled, "It's Seven." Mono's eyes widened,

"Fuck."

YESS, THERE YALL GOOOOOO, i'm gonna make six pov next ig soooo, yup. have a good dayyy!