Riley POVThe next morning I woke up to two pairs of arms wrapped around me. 'How am I supposed to get out of this?' I asked myself. I tried wiggling out of their grasp, however that just made them hug tighter. 'That backfired.' I told myself.
I then heard a knock on my door. "Riley, rise n shine! Breakfast will be ready in a few minutes." Mom informed me. "Okay, Ma. I'll be down in a bit." I responded. All the talking made Zed and Wyatt wake up. "Morning, sleepy heads!" I teased. "Morning, Ry Ry." Zed replied, giving me a kiss. "Morning, Wy Wy." Zed added, caressing Wyatt's cheek. "M-morning." Wyatt responded, all flustered.
We all got dressed and headed downstairs. "Good morning, you three." Mom said, as she finished setting up the table. "Morning." We all replied, sitting down. "Hey, where's dad?" I asked.
"Oh he's up in our room, sleeping," Mom answered, sitting down, "Probably tired from last night,". "What do you mea-" I started to say, before I realized what she was implying, "EWW! I didn't need to know that!".
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"Wow, your mom's a great cook!" Wyatt complimented, as we walked outside. "Yup, my grandpa used to work as a chef and she learned from him." I said. "So, what the plan for today?" Wyatt asked us. "We'll we could all go out on a date, to welcome our newest lover." Zed answered. "Yeah! It'll be great." I added. "Sure, I'm down! Where shall we go?" Wyatt asked.
"Well, since we all just ate. How about we actually watch a movie?" Zed suggested. "Sounds great." Wyatt answered.
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"Wow." I said as we exited the theater.
"That was...something." Wyatt said.
"We can all agree that that movie was garbage." Zed said, making Wyatt and I sigh in relief. "Thank god, someone else said it! I didn't even know what the fuck the plot was!" I complained. "Yeah, was there even a love interest? I could not tell what the hell was happening." Wyatt added.
"Okay, since that was a bust, how about we go to the arcade?" I suggested. "What is this? The 1990s?" Zed joked. "Come on, it'll be fun!" Wyatt said, giving him puppy dog eyes. I saw Zed's face turn bright red, as he turned away and said something along the lines of, "Okay,".
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Before we headed to the arcade, we decided to stop at Coach's froyo cart. "Hey, Coach." Zed said, as we walked up to him. "Zed, Riley, Wyatt, how are you all? What will you guys be having." Coach replied, with a big grin.
"I'll have Peanut Butter n' Bones." Wyatt said. "I'll take a mint chocolate ship." I said. "And I'll have a vanilla, please." Zed said.
After we all finished our froyo, we entered the arcade and something immediately caught my eye. "Y'all wanna play DDR?" I said, enthusiastically.
"I've only ever seen people play it...so I'm not sure if I'll be any good." Wyatt replied. "Are you kidding? You're a great dancer, don't think we didn't see you last night." Zed teased. "Okay, okay, I'll play." Wyatt said, giving in.
We ended up playing multiple different games, not noticing how quickly night was falling. "Well, it is getting late." Zed said, looking up at the orange sky. "It ain't that late." Wyatt said, "How about we get some dinner? My treat!".
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Wyatt POV
After we got a table, we all ordered our respective dishes and Riley said he wanted to tell us something. "So," Riley started, holding Zed and I's hands, "I want all of us to agree to tell each other if any of us gets jealous. We are a throuple, we're susceptible to that, and I don't wanna see any of us sad, y'know?".
"Of course! I promise to always be honest with both of you." I replied. "Me too." Zed agreed. We then all leaned in for a kiss.
'I'm so happy these two like me back.'
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I might take another week break before writing the ZOMBIES 3 part of this story, but I might not if my motivation suddenly spikes.
Well, see y'all when I see y'all, have a great day/night!

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