For the time being, [name] would just like to have a few moments to herself- a vacation would be most appreciated.
The only issue is that she isn't used to Earth culture.
[ alien! reader/ben tennyson ]
[ (slight) reader/gwen tennyson ]
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"Ben! [name]!"
The two turn at the shouts of their names, finding Gwen and Max running towards them.
"We're here," Ben sighs, taking hold of [names]'s elbow. She lets out a quiet noise from the back of her throat when he begins dragging her with the same amount of force as when they first entered the store. "you don't have'ta yell."
Gwen stops short of the two, unlike Max who doesn't stop his limp jog until they're within arm's reach. "I feel like we did." He squints when he takes a closer look at them both. "What's that blue stuff?"
"It came from that hamster," the two answer in unison.
Ben continues speaking as [name] is crowded by Max, their voices falling into hushed murmurs as they pull away from the cousins. "A real nasty thing, that bugg'a," he laughs, taking on a (poor) Australian accent. "made me feel like I was Steve Irwin."
Gwen can't help but cringe. "For the love of quite literally everything, please stop talking."
"What?" Ben sticks his hands into his back pocket with a smirk, weakly kicking a leg at her shin. "You mad I'm getting closer to your little—"
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