Just Another Pearnana Fanfic

SEEEEEVEN!?!?!!! part!

Small warning!! Ripe, Oldest nephew,  gets a small cut on his hand!!!

Enjoy this!!!!!!

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(Ripe, Oldest nephew, he/she)

I slowly feel my eyes opening and I yawn as I see the light hitting my bedroom walls. The walls had posters to shows and games I really really like. I got up to sit on my bed and slowly try to regain my consciousness. Once I felt that I was awake enough,  I stood up and started making my bed. I walk into the bathroom in my room and get ready for the day, but, I look at the clock- 5 A.M? That's way too early! Oh well..

Guess I could go for a drink or something. I brushed my teeth, wiped my mouth and went downstairs. Guess I could also just watch tv, or something. Can't sleep. I go to the kitchen, fetch a glass and pour water in it. I take it from the counter and start walking towards the living room.

I didn't look at the things on the couch, maybe I should've. Dropping the glass in my hand, "WHAT THE FUCK?????" The two people on the couch suddenly sat up, and looked at me.

It was my uncle and—

PEAR????? THE- THE GUY WHO— WHAT!? WHY ARE THEY CUDDLING!? WHAT IS HE DOING HERE—

"Ripe, hun, I can explain—" I cut my uncle off, stomping towards them, "WHY IS HE HERE..???" I pointed towards the green fruit next to my uncle and he looked away,

"He was just comforting me after last night, dear! I realized I didn't have my car with me," "Oh yeah, I remember seeing it in the garage.." ", And he just drove me here." Uncle stopped and put on his 'please don't be mad, it was circumstantial I swear' grin, I grumble, crossing my arms.

"Where did you even go? You just left suddenly!" I threw my arms up, without breaking eye contact with my da- Uncle. He sighed, looked at Pear, who just silently nodded, and turned back towards me, "I was at a bar, hun, trying to.. clear my mind. It didn't work heh—" I stop crossing my arms, God, he really did feel bad about yesterday,  huh? It wasn't his fault! He didn't know!

"...Can I sit with you guys?" Pear looked at me worried, "Uh.. Ripe, was it? Where are your cleaning supplies?" He stood up and slowly walked towards me, "You.. dropped your glass of water, breaking it and spilling water everywhere." SHIT I FORGOT ABOUT THAT- "I, I'm so sorry Uncle, I didn't, I didn't mean to—" He gave me a sympathetic smile and motioned me to come sit next to him. He told Pear where the cleaning supplies were, Pear walking to the kitchen afterwards, and he turned towards me.

"It wasn't your fault. You got surprised, hehe. Are you hurt though?" He looked at my legs and arms, searching for any cuts. Then suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my left palm, I opened it—

Oh! A big glass shard! And blood! Oh no! "Oh god- Pear?!" Uncle looked for the Green guy, who was cleaning up my mess.., he turned his head up, "Mhm?" "Ripe is bleeding! Can you get the first aid kit in the bathroom please!? It's under the stairs!" Pear looked at him, then at me, picking up the cleaning supplies,  he ran to the kitchen and then through the corridors-

"He.. cares a lot, huh?" I look at my uncle, who was just trying to get the glass shard out, "Yes, he does." Uncle keeps trying to get the shard out,  but miserably fails. "Ugh! My hands are too big." He looked at me, "Are you okay??" "Yeah, just a bit hurt from that but I'm all good, Uncle." He let out a sigh of relief and put both his hands on mine.

Pear came back to the living room, panting and holding up the first aid kit. "Thank you, deary.." Uncle took it from him, opened it and took out the tweezers. He also took out a paper towel, laying it on the couch. He carefully took out the glass shard, and placed it on the paper towel. Carefully examining my hand for other glass shards, which there were some, and he took them out too.

"This part's gonna hurt, uh.. do you wanna hold something?" I nodded, and he gave me a pillow from the couch. Bracing myself, he dabbed a cotton with alcohol on my wound, "Fuck—" I whisper in my pillow and Uncle quietly shushed me..

He finishes taking care of my hand, wrapping it in a bandage and giving it a quick kiss, to make it feel better. I looked at my hand, then at him. "Thanks, uncle." He smiles, pulling me into a hug. He looks around the room, probably searching for Pear, or something.. "Oh, he's asleep!" He and I look at one of the side couches, with Pear passed out in them. "I mean, he did run a lot earlier. 'Deserves it." My uncle chuckled and nodded, "He does."

"Do you like him, Uncle?" He quickly turned to look at me, face being more flushed than ever, "I.. uh. ...Maybe..?" I giggled, resting my head on my uncle's chest, "You should like him, he's actually pretty nice. Thought he was a stuck-up stick-in-the-mud, who just hated things for no reason." He chuckled at my comment, nodding along. "Yeah, that's what I thought too! But, he actually does care.. I guess, I do like him.." He squeezed my shoulders, his face getting even MORE flushed! If that's even possible!

"Man, you're crushing harder than Splits with that one girl she met.." Uncle playfully swatted my arm, and we both laugh, "Oh please, no one crushes harder than Splits!" We both go into a fit of laughter, which quickly died down.

I yawned, and my uncle took the remote from the coffee table, turning the tv on, and putting whatever channel was on, on. I closed my eyes, trying to sleep.

Fortunately, I didn't have to try for long..

(Banana)

I heard soft snoring at my side, andddd she's asleep. Awe. If I was being honest, I thought Ripe would stop caring about me after he turned 16, but.. I'm pleasantly surprised. I look at Pear, then at Ripe. Both were asleep. God, they were just adorable.

I smile contently while watching the tv, "I could live like this.." I sighed.

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Family fluff because im so nice /j anyways, hope you guys liked this one.

Pear doesn't get to talk much but thats okkkkkay

I actually wanted the nephs to be involved more cuz i mean, theyre fun!! Love em