Nicky x reader (nrdd)

She blinded him with science (Bob)

A/n: I'm gonna delete the A/n pages to make more space for the chapters so I don't reach 200 chapters faster
And again:
'Hey' y/n talking in their head
'Hey' y/n's inner voice
Now to the story
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You were sitting on the floor petting squishy when you hear your friend, Dawn come downstairs. "Hey guys, Check it out. Science Bob just sent us tickets for his live show, Friday night. I can't wait!" She explains. "Actually, you can wait. You just don't want to." Ricky says as you shake your head slightly. "It's a figure of speech, Ricky." Dawn said sighing. "Ah, front row seats. We're science B's VIPs." Nicky says. "I hope he does that experiment where he turns olive juice into an olive, using muscular astronomy." Dicky says and you laugh a bit. "Actually, it's molecular gastronomy. Which is the cooking or eating of fine food." Ricky corrects as you all groan. "Whatever—as long as I get to eat that delicious olive." Nicky says. 'I swear if Ricky says one more smart thing I'm strangling him.' 'he's gonna say something and you know it.' 'yeah you're right.' "Technically if it's made of juice, you're drinking it." He says as the rest of the quads groan and you get up and tackle him. "Shut up with your smartness, 'mr. I'm so smart'. No one wants to hear it!" You say while n top of him shaking him. "Ricky, you don't have to be right all the time." Dawn says struggling to get her friend off of her brother. "Yeah, you're always correcting us." Nicky says. Helping dawn pull you off and they finally get you off of their brother and Ricky gets up. "I don't always. In fact, there's a lot of mistakes you make that I think— 'Eh, not worth it.'." He says walking away. "You little punk." You say about to run after him until the door bell rings and Nicky holds you as dawn gets the door. "Nicky, let me go!" "Hey, Mae. I got you a ticket for science Bob's show this Friday. Get excited!" Dawn explains. "I'm excited." Mae says. "Okay Nicky, I'm calm now." You say telling the truth. "Are you sure?" He asked. "Yes." "Okay." He lets you go slowly just in case and sits back down on the couch as dicky scoots over and you sit in the middle of them. "Friday the 13th is just a day like any other day. You don't really believe in silly superstition's do you?" Dawn asked. "No, not silly ones. Just real ones." 'Author-Chan can we skip this part a bit please.' 'Yes, please Author-Chan.' 'Fine. I just hope the readers won't mind.'

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You walk downstairs to see Dawn putting a ladder in front of the kitchen door. "No supplies. We didn't have to buy any supplies. That's a good plan." Dicky says as you show up out of no where behind Nicky. "So what's going on here?" You asked startling them and you laugh at that. "Dang it y/n, don't scare us like that." Dawn says while you're still laughing. "Oh, Ricky? Lunch time!" Dawn calls to him and he comes down stairs. "You think I'm gonna be afraid to walk under a ladder? I told you— superstitions are bologna." "Are you 100% sure?" "Does this answer your question?" He says and walks under the ladder. "What was his answer?" Dicky asked and walks after him under the ladder. "What did you say?" "Dicky!" Nicky says. "What?" "You walked under the ladder." "I did?" "Twice!" "And nothing happened." Ricky says. "Because there's no such thing as bad luck." "We'll see about that." Dawn says and you guys walk into the kitchen after moving the ladder. "Hey, guys, what do you say we all sit down for some lunch?" Dawn says. "Sure." Dicky says. "Lunch always taste better when you're sitting in a chair." Nicky says as they sit Ricky in the chair that was supposed to break on him and the rest of the quads look confused while you're looking for your orange juice in the fridge. "Go on— sit, sit." Ricky says as Nicky and Dicky sit in the chairs and you hear a crash and a yell so you look over from looking in the fridge to see Dicky on the floor and you slightly laugh and go back to looking in the fridge for the orange juice. "Dicky, are you okay?" Dawn asked. "No, he's not okay. It's bad luck from walking under that stupid ladder!" Nicky says slamming his fist on the table. "Oh, please, I walked under the ladder and nothing happened to me. How do you explain that?" Ricky says. "I can't. But, I can't explain a lot of things, like how do all the animals know where the zoo is?" Dicky asked.