Where Did All The Time Go? //Glittergolf/Montydrop Fanfiction\\

❤️‍🔥💚-Chapter 18: Another Sleepover-💚❤️‍🔥

Sun POV
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I yawned, sitting at the table. "You still tired?" Asked Chica. I shrugged. "A little bit...but I'll be fine!" I said. She nodded, smiling. "So...I think Roxy is coming over to hang." She said. I nodded. "How about, Monty?" I asked.

BRO YOU'RE BEING OBVIOUS! BY ASKING HER WHERE OUR "FRIEND" IS? YES!

I sighed, ignoring Moon. Chica smirked. "Why do you wanna know? You like him?" Chica asked. My face heated up. "W-What?! No! Ew-" I said. She snickered. "Relax, I was just teasing. Roxy said he wanted to chill at home today." She said. I nodded. "Alright." I mumbled.

About 30 minutes later I heard knocking at the door. I had just finished eating my breakfast.

Talk about good timing. Yeah... what's wrong? Nothing! I just...have a bad feeling about....stuff... about what stuff? It's nothing...

I sighed, nodding. I stood up and cleaned up my plate as Chica happily got the door. She opened it and saw Roxanne, smiling. "Hey Roxy poo!" She said. I snickered at the nickname she gave her. Roxy smiled. "Hey Chica. Hey Sunny." She said, waving. She seemed a bit awkward. I smiled and blew it off, waving back at her. "Hello!" I said. She sat down at the table with Chica, sighing. Chica tilted her head. "What's wrong?" She asked. Roxy shrugged. "I just...am worried about...him..." she mumbled. Chica sighed, grabbing Roxanne's hands and holding them in hers. "Hey, it's okay! You did your best. Don't blame yourself if he does anything stupid..." Chica said. I narrowed my eyes. "Who?" I asked, joining on the conversation. Roxy sighed. "Monty...he's...been depressed lately...I'm just...so worried about him!" Roxanne said, not seeming to be telling the truth.

She's lying. Obviously. Wanna help anyways? Duh.

I smiled. "Well me and Moony can go over there and hang out with him! Keep an eye on him! Like a sleepover I guess-" I said. Roxanne smirked. "Yeaaaaahhh! You go do that!" She said. I smiled, nodding as I ran upstairs to grab a few things.

What're you grabbing? We are sleeping over duh. I know that. We still need to bring your blanket. Right...and your plushie. I know, I'm grabbing it. Do you think we need to bring the wraps? Nah, I shouldn't have thoughts by Monty. My thought are going to be more...Y'know... simp. SHUT THE FUCK UP-

I snickered and grabbed my phone, charger, headphones, plushie, and Moon's blanket. I decided to just carry all of it. I walked downstairs, almost tripping several times. "Here, I'll drive you there real quick." Roxy said, grabbing her car keys and walking out the door. Chica smiled. "Have a nice sleepover! Call me if needed!" She said. I nodded. "Bye!" I said. She waved. "Bai!"

I walked out the door and to Roxy's car. I got into the passenger seat and smiled. "Don't even bother buckling. He's right up the road. Why do you think we walked to Chica's place a lot." Roxy said. "I thought you drove there-" I mumbled. She snickered. "Sometimes, but I needed the exercise." She said. I nodded, smiling.

About 5 minutes later, we arrived at the house. She parked in the driveway and got out of the car, closing the door behind her. I grabbed all my stuff and did the same. "Here, I'll carry that." Roxy said, grabbing the stuff from my hands. "I can carry some of it-"

"No need. Go inside, I'm right behind ya." She said, a smirk on her face. I nodded, walking up to the door and laying a soft knock on it. There was no response. "Ugh, he's probably sleeping, here, lemme wake him up." She said, kicking the door aggressively. I heard a groan on the other side before it opened. "What the hell do you fucking want? I'm trying to sleep woman." Monty groaned, annoyed. Roxy snickered. "I have a delivery~" She said. Monty narrowed his eyes. "What-?" Roxy then nudged me forward so that Monty saw me nice and clear. She then walked inside and threw my stuff onto the couch before waking back out. "Have a nice sleepover." She said, waving as she got into the car, driving off. "ROXANNE YOU SON OF A BITCH!?" Monty growled. I stared at him, awkwardly. He sighed. "Whatever...just come in..." He mumbled, walking into the house. I nodded, walking in and closing the door behind me. I looked around, seeing his place a bit messy, but not that bad. It was actually kinda cozy in here.

Monty huffed, pushing my stuff on the couch over so he could sit. "Why are you here having a...sleepover?" He asked. I shrugged. "I don't know. Roxy just said you were depressed or something and that she was worried so me and Moony volunteered to come and hang." I explained. He groaned. "That fucking lier...!" He groaned.

Damn- are we that bad to be around? No...I don't think so at least. I think he's just annoyed that this was so sudden. Probably...

I smiled and sat on the floor. He looked at me, concerned. "Why are you sitting on the floor?" He asked. "Remember when we hung out the first time? You took the couch and I had the floor! So I am the floor attendant." I joked, laying on the floor. Monty let out a snort as he watched me roll around the floor. "You are so fucking random." He said. I smiled. "Thank you." I said. He sighed. "So...I guess we are sleeping here...together..."

BRO MAKES IT SOUND WORSE THEN IT NEEDS TO BE- SHUT UP!

"I guess so...I can sleep on the floor!" I said. Monty shook his head. "No...you can use my bed to sleep. I like sleeping on the couch anyways." He said.

*gasp* GATOR BED- SHUT UP, OH MY GOSH

I was annoyed by Moon's comment, but nodded. "I guess I'll go set up my stuff." I said as I grabbed my stuff of the couch and walked upstairs to where I assumed his room was.