Y/n Soot

Wilbur POV

I finish folding laundry when Y/n comes home, she bursts through the door and skips to her room. I hear her door close and then it opens, "Don't come in!!" She yells up the stairs and then shuts her door again. When she makes a point of not coming in her room she is almost always pissed off, yet by the tone of her voice I can tell she's not. "Fundy, come get your laundry." I yell up the stairs, I hear his door open and he comes down the stairs. He grabs his basket of folded laundry and starts going back up. "Oh fundy." I say and he stops on the stairs, "put it away properly don't just throw it in your dresser." I say with a smile, he smirks and rolls his eyes. He continues up the stairs. "Make me." Me yells from his bedroom door obviously making sure he is a safe distance and then closing his door. I go into the living room and hear music blasting from the basement, where Y/n's room is. A few minutes later Fundy comes down his headphones around his neck, I smirk and he stops in front of the railing for the basement stairs. He glared down the stairs and then crosses his arms, "Dad, I'm trying to stream.. and my entire chat can hear Y/n playing heatwaves on repeat." He says trying to be louder than her music, "I'm pretty sure she isn't stopping anytime soon Fundy she came home skipping down the stairs." I say with a small laugh, his jaw drops and he turns around looking down the stairs. He goes downstairs and stops in front of her door, "Y/N! TURN DOWN YOUR DAMN MUSIC I CAN HEAR IT IN MY ROOM." Fundy yells, banging on the door. I stand up and lean over the railing watching in amusement, Y/n opens the door. She stops an inch in front of him and looks him dead in the eyes. "Hey google." She says calmly, Fundy smiles at her. She smiles back, and within seconds her smile has formed an evil grin. "Volume 10." She says not breaking deadly eye contact with fundy, if eyes could kill fundy would be 6 feet under by now. She smirks and goes back into her room where Heatwaves was now blaring through the entire house vibrating her bedroom door. Fundy smiles at her door and tiptoes into the furnace room where the electricity power box is. The next thing I know the music is silent, she opens her door and sees the power in the rest of the house on. "Well." She says itching the side of her nose lightly. "I guess you leave me no choice." She adds, walking into her room. She grabs her old radio Phil gave her and puts it on the ground in front of the door. She takes a cord and plugs one end into her phone and the other in the radio. She puts her phone onto of the radio, presses in volume button a million times and then closes the door. "You wouldn't dare." Fundy mumbles anger toning his voice, as I hear the radio move directly against her side of the door. I walk closer and sit on the stairs, "bet." She says quietly through the crack between the door and the wall. "Hey Siri.." she says loudly, she pauses and then I hear the Siri noise. "Play Heatwaves on Spotify" she says and the next thing I know heatwaves is vibrating half the house. Fundy sighs loudly, "Y/N, COME ON IM TRYING TO STREAM" he whines loudly, the music stops and the door opens slowly. "Can I join..?" She asks quietly, peaking out of her room. Fundy stops and just stares at her blankly, "you know what, Sure." He says with a small shrug of his shoulders. Her eyes look like they are glowing with joy. She smiles, grabs her phone moves her radio and hugs him, "you two are like twins. Seriously you guys are like Techno and I. One minute your fighting the next your literally hugging each other and all happy." I say with a smile while still sitting at the top of the stairs. They both quickly pull away from the hug and brush themselves off like they fell in a bunch of dirt. I laugh and get up from the stairs. "You guys go have a fun stream, I'm going to visit Tommy." I say slipping my shoes on and going outside.