STURNIOLO TRIPLETS-one shots

Fight

Ok so I was a complete liar when I said I wouldn't update for a week bc here I am.
My volleyball tournament for this weekend got cancelled bc of a snow warning, so now I'm depressivly writing and listening to midnights
Gotta love that...

Idea credits: nocmmnt123 SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG!!

TW: fighting, swearing

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        " Could you guys maybe shut the fuck up?" Nick slammed open his bedroom door, eyes burning and hair messy. He quickly took in the scene in front of him as Matt dropped a plate loudly onto the counter and spooled some spaghetti into it.
    " Wow, who swapped your cheerios for a good dash of buzzkill?" Chris laughed, pulling out another plate from the cupboard and holding it out for some pasta. Matt complied, doling out a serving.
    Nick rolled his eyes, anger sparking in his chest. Why, why why would his stupid brothers choose to vlog an all-nighter on the night before he took his drivers license? And be so obnoxiously loud doing it?
    " Could you at least go upstairs?"
    " No way." Matt smirked, sitting down at the island to eat. " Gotta make content somehow. It's not our fault you're too lazy to help out with our shared channel."
    " Right. Because I don't edit all our videos, or post them, or pretty much run our group instagram account, or-"
    " Ok, chill dude." Chris cut in, laughing. He didn't seem to be picking up how angry Nick really was about this. Matt rolled his eyes and continued to slurp down pasta like he was starving or something.
    " You know what?" Nick sneered, moving out of the doorway of his room and advancing on Matt. " It's fucking four AM, I haven't slept a wink in at least thirty hours. Not to mention, I have a very important test tomorrow that I really can't screw up-"
    " Whatever."
    As soon as the words left Matt's mouth, fury raged in Nick. Absolute, neverending, uncontrollable.
    Before he could think, he lunged across the room and grabbed Matt's shoulders.
    " What the-'' Matt yelled, caught off guard as he was sent flying across the room. Nick pinned his shoulders to the wall, breathing heavily.
    " Shut up. You're such a fucking baby, you do nothing for our channel. God!"
    The kitchen sat in a stunned silence for a moment. Chris had dropped his fork, watching this display of anger he'd never seen from Nick.
    Matt's chest rose and fell quickly, his eyes wide and locked with Nick's furious ones. Tears started before he could stop them, tracing paths down his cheeks.
    " N-Nick. P-please get o-off me..."
    Nick wrinkled his nose, the angry flame slowly extinguishing. Before he could back off himself, Chris grabbed the back of his shirt and pulled him off his brother.
    " Nick. What the hell was that-" Chris pulled a sobbing Matt into his arms and stroked his hair. Matt leaned into him for a second then pulled away, sending Nick one tearful glance before running upstairs and slamming his bedroom door shut.
    " Look what you've done." Chris turned on Nick, his eyebrows creased.
    Nick stood in the artificially bright room standing stark against the dark night outside. He felt empty. A pit full of ashes when the flame has been put out.
    " Oh my God. What have I done?" He cradled his head in his hands, rocking back and forth as Matt's sobs from upstairs intensified. " I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry..."
    " Don't apologize to me." Chris said, starting towards the stairs. " I think he's gonna have a panic attack. Shit."
    The two stared at each other for a moment, listening to Matt's quick breathing from his room.
    They ran up the stairs as fast as physically possible, slamming open the door to Matt's room aggressively.
    He was sitting folded over on his bed, head in his hands. Tears streamed down his face, breathing coming out quickly.
    " Hey Matty, it's alright love." Chris approached the bed, sitting down next to the crying boy. Nick followed close behind, slinging his arm around Matt.
    Matt looked up to see Nick, and pulled away in fear.
    " Matt. I'm sorry. I didn't mean any of those things. I was being stupid- please breath Matt."
    " I-I c-can't-" He sagged against Nick, trying to rein in his breathing.
    " It's ok, babe. Listen to my heart beat. Can you hear it?" Matt nodded slightly. " Ok, great. That's good. Try to breathe with me, alright?"
    Slowly, the three of them sucked in a long breath, and gently let it out. Chris slipped his hand into Matt's shaky one.
    After a while, Matt sat up and looked Nick in the eye. " I-I didn't mean what I said either. Y-you know, about you being lazy."
    Nick smiled softly, running a hand through Matt's hair.
    " I know."
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Thx for reading lovesss <33
C u next time 😘😘