A/N: I know you missed me and the boys. Sorry for the delay I was so busy and I had couple of problems lately so yeah!!
I'm okay for all the people who messaged me. Yes, I had a tiny accident but I'm still alive. Don't worry 😘 Love ya ❤️
Peter's pov
Loud pops and crackles pierced through the silence, jolting me out of my peaceful slumber. I opened my eyes and jumped out of the bed.
" What the fuck?"
My heart raced, and I struggled to fully comprehend what was happening.
Cole laughed. " It was amazing!"
" What was that? They bombarded the house?" I asked, holding my chest.
My mind quickly shifted to my parents. What if something had happened to them? What if they were hurt? I felt a sudden wave of panic wash over me. " Dad, mom!"
" Shh, no one bombarded the house." He said, as he lit a little piece and threw it towards me.
I jumped away as it exploded. He laughed and I glared at him.
" What are you? A kid?"
" It's 9 am, enough sleep."
" Yeah, yeah, no thanks to you." I huffed, walking to the bathroom.
I was asleep, sound asleep without a care in the world till my so fucking brother felt that it would be great to cause me a minor heart attack.
" I can't understand why you are angry with me?" He asked like he had no idea.
" I won't answer you." I was just about to slam the door when I decided not to test him.
After I finished my morning routine, I left the bathroom and walked to my dresser. I saw the reflection of my annoying brother standing there with a smug look on his face and I groaned audibly.
" What do you still want?" I asked, trying to contain my anger.
" What? I didn't do anything!" he replied with an innocent smile.
I rolled my eyes. " I'm not buying it."
I knew he wanted me to react, but I refused to give him the satisfaction. Instead, I sighed and grabbed a pair of jeans from the dresser, deciding to ignore him and get ready for the day.
" Wear a tank and sweatpants better."
" What are you up to this time?"
He shrugged and said, " Nothing much. Just wanted to tell you to cancel all your programs. I'm taking you with me."
I shook my head. " No thanks, take Luke."
" I'm not asking."
" I would be surprised if you were." I rolled my eyes again.
" Enough talking back and get ready."
Talking back? Isn't that how conversation works?
" I really don't want to go."
" Do I care?" He raised his eyebrows as he stood up. " I'm waiting for you downstairs."
I glared at him. He chuckled and left the room.
I dressed up then went to the dining room and had my breakfast.
" Ready?" He peeked out from the door
" Yep! Where are we going?"
" To the warehouse."
" Okay."
