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𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙣
-finn comes home after a long day of work -he's obviously very tired and all he wants right now is a cold glass of water -thirsty boi walks into the kitchen to find bobert, boris, and tyler standing around the oven -"what are y'all lookin' at?" finn asks, craning his neck around them to try see whatever tf they're looking at
-oven = gone -finn: feeling many emotions -finn: "where's the oven–?" -b & ty look over at boris -boris: 😺🍿 -finn asks again, ty answers—i quote and unquote—"boris and miles didn't like the oven so they disposed it."
-finn: ... -b: ... -tyler: ... -boris: "chinese?" 🥡 -finn: "why tf would you throw out a fucking oven?" -miles, walking into the kitchen: "cuz." -finn: "cuz why?" -miles: "we were bored." -finn: "😀bored?" -miles: "yeah you heard me, skinny boi—opens coke can—we were bored." -tyler, now sobbing: "how am i gonna make pizzaaa??" -poor soft boi
-finn scoffed looking down frustrated when he noticed multiple floorboards were missing -finn: inhales deeply, trying to not mcfuckin lose it, "boys... where are the floorboards?" -miles: "oh yeah, trev is tryna build himself a race car bed." -finn looks out the kitchen window, his eyes landing on trevor hammering down nails aggressively to keep his car shaped bedframe together that he constructed himself -trev looks up at him waving before resuming. -finn looks back at miles whom was intensely sipping his coke -finn: "isn't that lovely? trevor constructing himself a bedframe out of our kitchen floorboards instead of just going to home depot like a normal person to get himself wood to build his bedframe." -miles nodded smiling, boris loudly slurping his lo-mein noodles from behind them -finn looked back at boris, wanting to punch him in the face, smiling painfully -finn: "enjoying your noodles?" -boris: "mhm!😋" -finn: "why don't you enjoy them..." -he turned around slowly, rubbing his hands together -finn: "ON THE FLOOR!" he slapped the noodles out of his hands storming out of the room
-boris, looking down devastated at his noodles now splattered all over the floor: "they were supposed to go in tummy..."
-miles, patting boris' shoulder looking down with him: "looks like you've got yourself a mess on your hands. clean it up, won't you?😁" -boris looks over at miles, ready to gut him with his fork -b & ty noticed what was going on -they escorted miles out of the room and cleaned up after finn -all is good -except boris' noodles & the state the kitchen is in
