I'm making my way to the kitchen when Grunk shoves past me, screaming as Larry chases closely behind him, laughing as he tries to spray the younger boy with water. Grunk's only been here for a day, but he and Larry have caused more than enough trouble to make up for lost time. Larry spots me as he runs by, quickly changing direction and whipping the water bottle in my direction. I yelp and take off, laughing wildly as I run.
"I just straightened my hair! Get away from me!" I screech.
The water splashes my arm, ice cold against my skin. I turn the corner, my socks losing traction on the hardwood floor. My momentum carries on as I lose my balance, sending me careening to the floor with a loud thud.Larry is following too close behind me, moving too fast to stop in time as he trips over me.
He lands on top of me with a scream, the water bottle exploding as it hits the floor, spraying water all over the both of us.
He leans up, eyes wide in shock as he looks from the water bottle to me, before erupting into loud laughs. I try to hide my smile, but I quickly follow him into laughter.
"You asshole!" I grin, wiping cold water from my face. My hair is soaked, dripping the cold liquid into my eyes.
A moment later, the door to Isaac's room opens, and I see him step out, wearing only the boxers he'd slept in last night. I smile at him, my face growing warm at the sight. It's been a month since we made our relationship official, and everything feels the same, yet so different.
"Hi." I say dumbly, shoving at Larry as he starts to try and get up, "Get your fat ass off me-"
Larry rolls off of me, jumping to his feet. I clamber up after him, but I'm intercepted as Larry runs at me, grabbing me around the knees and throwing me over his shoulder as I yell.
I see Isaac pull his phone out as Larry runs the two of us into the living room. I flip him off, and he smiles in return.
Larry slams me onto the beanbag with a shout, waving his arms in the air and pretending to be a wrestler. The air is knocked from my lungs as my spine hits the floor, the bean bag ballooning out around me."Christ, Larry." I wheeze out, blindly kicking a leg out and catching him in the shin.
He cries out, losing his balance and hitting the floor with the loud, familiar thud of a body against the hardwood. Isaac makes his way over hurriedly, leaning over the bean bag and peering down at me with concerned eyes as I struggle to catch my breath, his phone still in hand -likely recording the whole thing."You alright?" He asks, reaching down with his free hand and pulling me into a sitting position with minimum effort. The ease of the action causes me to squeeze my thighs together. Isaac is huge. I know this. But it seems to hit me at random times like these how much bigger than me he really is.
I must have made a face, because he gives me a knowing smile as his hand moves to my back, resting there as I finally manage to pull air into my lungs."Hey~," Grunk's face appears over the couch, "Are you guys coming shopping with us?"
"Yeah I am, I just have to change out of my wet clothes" I say, looking over at Isaac, "Are you coming?"
"Yeah I'll come with." He answers, pocketing his phone and standing up straight. He reaches down once again, wrapping both hands around my waist and pulling me up alongside him.
"Put your strength kink away for two seconds" Yumi calls, making his way to the kitchen with a yawn."How do you people manage to walk around here so quietly?? You're huge!" Grunk throws his hands up with a shout. I laugh, making my way back to my room in search of dry clothes. I can hear Grunk and Yumi arguing as I leave, their voices echoing through the house.
Having Grunk in the house has been fun. The guys have always treated Grunk like a younger brother, but having him here has managed to elevate the teasing and pranks. Add in the sleep deprivation that came with Last to Leave VC, and it was a nightmare, but a fun one at that.
It takes me a moment to find a dry shirt, even longer to find a clean, dry bra."I need to do laundry tonight." I sigh to myself, hooking the bra in front of me, rotating it around to be facing forward, and sliding the straps up my arm.
I lean forward over the bathroom counter, reaching for the shirt I had tossed there a minute before.
The feeling of hands on my waist pulls a gasp from my throat. The sound is caught there as the hands shove me forward, locking my hips against the countertop. My eyes flick up, and meet the cool blue of Isaac's eyes, creased with a smile. His hips press against mine, forcing me farther into the harsh granite.
"Isaac-"
The sound of my voice, breathless and trembling, causes Isaac's smile to widen. He presses a kiss to the back of my neck, and I feel the quick nip of teeth before all sensation is gone in an instant.•┈••✦ ❤ ✦••┈•
"It's amazing that even across the store, I can still hear Larry." I sigh, looking up at Isaac.
He laughs, slipping his hand into mine as we make our way closer to the aforementioned friend.
"He's literally the loudest person in the house, how are you surprised by this?"
I open my mouth to answer, but stop in my tracks as I spot my brother and friends. Larry has a pack of faux-window stickers in his hand, waving it around and loudly acting out Yumi's reaction to seeing them in his room."Planning property damage?" I call, Nick immediately turning and sticking the camera in my face. I shove it away with a laugh.
"Ash!! Look what we found for you!" Grunk yells, rushing over with a whale shark plush in his hands.
I squeal in delight, flapping my hands excitedly and grabbing the soft plush.
"I love it!! It's so cute!!" I hug Grunk before turning to Isaac to happily show him the stuffed toy.He grins at me for a moment, opening his mouth to respond, but my ringtone cuts him off. It's Yumi, who'd stayed home, claiming exhaustion after our long filming. "Hi Yums, do you need me to pick something up for you?" "Ash, you need to check twitter now."
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A/N: *Shuffles in dressed like a babushka and throws this chapter at you like bird seed* Eat my lovelies, eat.
( I know I've been gone for two months please don't sue me my hyperfixation on TGC is dying and I'm currently working on a Walking Dead fic :3 I will continue Redamancy don't worry. I have plans >:) )
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Redamancy(PERMANENT HIATUS)
FanfictionRedamancy • noun ~•~ The act of loving the one who loves you; a love returned in full ----------------------- Ashwiyya Marino is living her best life. She lives in a house with her brother, and best friends. She has a wildly popular YouTube channel...