Friday night funkin (A self male reader insert)

7: The Plan

NOTE: I have changed this shit to a sorta serious crackfic so get ready HAHAHAH

F/D = Favourite drink

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The sun beamed on Y/ns face, forcing him to wake up after the whole late nigh fiasco. 

Not noticing he was the first one awake, he got up and brewed his (F/D). Seeing that his whole crew was still in his house, he decided to do a little trolling...

Next thing you know, BF has a whip cream beard with strawberry eyes, Gf has kiwi cheeks with a whip cream surrounding half her dress (since she was sitting and sleeping, so he only had access to the front part of her body), Pico had a whip cream unicorn horn (sensing a connection here...) with his cheeks surrounded in whip cream with oranges on top, Carol had a whip cream nose (without blocking her nostrils lmao) and a strawberry on top, with both her eyelids surrounded in whip cream making it look like makeup. Finally, Whitty had a apple surrounded by whip cream on his forehead, and a whip cream face mask. Not to mention, both his hands were engulfed in whip cream.

Though using all of his tasty whip cream, he decided it was for the better to end the whip creams fate like this. 

To top it all up, he made the most loudest, annoying, fucking noise you could think of.

"WAKE UP YOU DAMN BITCHES, ALL OF YOU ARE FUCKING LAZY!"

Suddenly, everyone jolted upwards, soon creating a whip cream disaster. If Gorden Ramsey were here, hed probably kill Y/N for what he had done.

Everyone groaned, sitting up.

"What the fuck, Y/n" Pico groaned, his eyes still goggy. It took a while for everyone to wake up and clean up, but in the end, they succeeded.

"Alright everyone, I have a super cool awesome plan to get more members." Y/n exclaimed.

He wrote out a list of names.

'Ruv

Sarvente

Hex

Garcello

Anne

Sky

Ron'

"Alright, so these are some people that seem cool. So the plan is were gonna kidnap them, and force them to play a game. Last 3 standing are our new members." 

"Isint that like, illegal," Keith mentions.

"Shut up, stop being a wimp," Pico says, rolling his eyes.

No one really cared if it was illegal or not, they just needed more members.