The Fairly Odd Parents ~ Timmy Turners sister (Reader insert) - One Shots

Oh Brother! - PART 3

-Time Skip to the next day-

Your POV

Timmy and Tommy where at the playground. Timmy wanted his friends to meet his older brother.

I was further down in the park. Chip had some free time and wanted to spend it with me. He really is the sweetest guy ever! I really needed a break the whole big brother thing.

I let a sigh escape my lips, leanining my back against the tree trunk and Chip's side. My eyes closed as I enjoyed the sunlight and soft churping of the birds.

"Is something on your mind?" I heard my boyfriend ask. I glanced up at him, to find him already gazing down at me.

"How can you tell?" I questioned. He could really read me like a book.

"Well, you're haven't stopped playing with your chain since we met up." Chip told me. Only to find I was indeed messing with the charm of my necklace between my fingers. The one he had given me on my 16th bitthday.
I immediately stopped. My cheeks growing a little flushed seeing as he had caught me.

"You know you can tell me anything right?" He said softly, intertwining our fingers.

"Yeah, sorry, I've just been a little stressed lately. It's nice to finally relax a little." I admitted.

"What has got you stressed?" Chip asked further.

I sighed as I mumbled, "My older brother."

Chip had a suprise look on his face. "I didn't know you had an older brother. I thought Timmy was your only brother? What's his name?"

"N-no, h-his name is Tommy and he... uhm... he studies in a different country." I said, lying though my teeth.

"Cool, where? What does he do?" Chip asked.

"Uhm..." I thought thinking of random country name. Just on clue, Squirrle Wanda appeared to my left behind the tree and out of Chip's view. She discretely handed me a card and gave me a thumbs up before poofing away.

I quickly hid it after reading what was on it.

"H-He studies medicine in a mountain country called Tibecuador... It's not very known." I explained, hoping he would buy the lie.

"So he's the reason your stressed?" Chip asked, putting one and one together.

"We... don't get along very well." I said, a little ashamed, looking down at my lap. It wasn't a total lie.
To me, it really felt like Timmy had replace me.

Chip pulled me closer to him, his thumb carressing my upper arm. I felt his lips brush against my temple, leaving a gentle kiss behind. I looked to the teenage beside me. He really knew how to cheer me up.

"If he can't get along with such a sweet and kind girl like you, it's his loss." Chip smiled, slighty shrugging his shoulders.

"Thank you..." I smiled, leaning upwards and closing the cap between our lips. He quickly responded to the kiss, his thumbs now carressing my cheeks.

But that was put on hold when I suddenly noticed something, or rather someone, standing in front of us. Their silhouette blocking out the sunlight.

Our kiss stopped as we both glanced to the side.

There stood Tommy. His normally smile expression had made way for a serious glare. But it wasn't to me. But rather to Chip.

"Ugh...What?" I sighed irritated, but trying to keep my cool.

"It's time to be heading home, (Y/N)." He said, walking over and pulling me up by my arm.

But I was quick to snatch it back.