✧･ﾟ: 🦋⛲️⛴ : ･ﾟ✧
➵𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 the reader imagines different family based scenarios of the characters on 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘺'𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘺
🏹 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔
-d.s
✐ first/original family imagines book!
warnings: mentions of eating, stuffing face, maybe triggering stuff about eating? let me know if i should add anything <3
summary: y/n and lexie make a bet to give up sweets/desserts
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mark considered himself more of a savoury person than a sweet person. he preferred meals like burgers, steak, and pasta more than desserts like cookies, cake, or brownies. but yesterday he bought himself a tray of brownies, and today when he came home from work all he wanted to do was indulge in a delicious, chocolaty brownie. he opened the fridge, and to his surprise the brownie tray was empty.
"what the hell?" he let out a small scoff to himself before putting the tray on the counter. he was about to throw a private tantrum when the front door opened and in walked his daughter y/n and his wife lexie.
"no way she said that!" the mother in daughter pair walked into the apartment, gossiping about something.
"hey dad." y/n smiled before putting her bag on the ground.
"hi..." mark scowled causing the two girls to furrow their eyebrows in confusion as to why he seemed upset.
"what's wrong?" lexie stood beside y/n.
"somebody ate my brownies!" mark lifted up the empty brownie tray. "now who was it? i know it was one of you."
"she did it!" y/n and lexie both pointed to eachother guiltily the same time just as mark shot them both a look of disbelief.
"me!? are you kidding me?" lexie crossed her arms at her daughter. she couldn't believe y/n was blaming her for this.
"mom seriously? you were like stress eating 3 brownies at a time." y/n lightly chuckled causing lexie's jaw to drop in offence.
"excuse me! you were practically inhaling them!" lexie scoffed before turning to mark.
"it was both of us, ok? a-a-and we're really sorry----well at least i am..." lexie said before looking over her shoulder to where y/n was standing.
"i'm sorry too dad. but in my defense it was more mom than me." y/n quipped, earning a stare from lexie.
"are you kidding me y/n? there were 8 brownies in the tray, and i had like what...2?" lexie crossed her arms again.
"2?" y/n scoffed in disbelief. "try 2 multiplied by 3." y/n said implying that her mom ate 6 brownies.
"you're unbelievable!" lexie let out an amused scoff. "you know what? i bet if we both gave up sweets for a week, you would crack first."
