band-aids (sturniolo/platonic)

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A/N: thank u Pinterest prompts ilysm.

GENDER NEUTRAL! (as in the readers' pronouns are substituted by they/them as you may insert your own)

"Ow, what the fuck Berty!" Y/n shouts, pulling away from the cat.

"Y/n? You okay?" Y/n hears Nick shout from the other room of their apartment. 

"Uh maybe, I think?" They shout in response, continuously trying to get the cat to cooperate.

"The fuck you mean?" Chris says, standing up to check on them. "You think?" 

"Uhm, well I mean that I think I'm ok. I guess idk," After repeating that, Y/n could hear Matt and Nick making their way towards them. 

"Y/n, what are you doing?" Matt asks. They turn around, a cat in their arms, with a sweater on. And red and white marks all over Y/ns' hands. 

"What made you think it was a good idea to put a Valentines' day sweater on Sherbert?" Nick questions, standing in the doorway with a blank face.

"This is the dumbest thing I think I have ever seen you do," Chris shakes his head in amazement at their stupidity.

"I'll get the band-aids!" Matt says, utterly unfazed at the uncalled-for action Y/n delivered. 

"Holy fuck, you're an actual idiot," Chris persists. 

"But think about how cute he would look in a pink sweater!" Y/n gets a word in.

"Absolutely not, put the cat down. Jesus fucking christ you amaze me sometimes," Nick accepts the band-aids from Matt's hand and conveys Y/n to the sink to rinse off the scratches left by Sherbert.


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