𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐨 𝐎𝐧𝐞-𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬/𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐬 ♡

𝖲𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖩𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖭𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝖧𝗎𝗀 𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍 2 - 𝖠𝗅𝗅

Hi friends, I hope everyone is having a great week. 

Summary:

- I wanted to kind of touch on when Marylou said in her first car video, something like it was never just one of them "going postal" it was all of them at once.

- Alsooo wanted to touch on in the podcast with their parents they said something like they each had their "person" Chris-Justin, Nick-Marylou and Matt-Jimmy. I tried to incorporate that here a bit.

TW: swearing (obvi), panic attack, anxiety, talk of mental health, angst. 

Words: 2282

♡ Chris opened his eyes, the smell of bacon luring him out of his sleep. He heard the faint sounds of the living room tv, and the oven fan presumably on full blast. Swinging his legs to the side of the bed, he put on his Ugg boots and picked up a hoodie that was hung over Matt's gaming chair. He threw the Ransom hoodie over his head as he grabbed at the doorknob. Simultaneously putting his arms through the sleeves and opening Matt's bedroom door, he saw Nick.

"Are you making breakfast?" His voice was hoarse, causing him to cough a few times.

"What does it look like Chris?" Nick's tone was playfully sarcastic.

"Good morning to you too idiot," Chris shoved his brother's shoulder, pushing him out of the way just enough to reach the plate of bacon beside the stove.

Before Nick could verbalize a warning, Chris shouted, "fuck, fuck, god that's fucking hot," his words were choppy as he dropped the bacon back on the counter.

"Go sit down!" Nick used his authoritative voice, shaking his head, as he pointed in the direction of their living room.

Chris partially ignoring him, grabbing a Pepsi from the fridge before actually walking towards their sectional couch. He amused himself with the episode of American Horror Story Nick had playing on the tv in front of him. He wasn't a huge fan but enjoyed the times he watched episodes with Nick.

"What season is this?" He yelled over the loudness of the oven fan and bacon sizzle.

"3," Nick answered him, "the coven one."

Matt was still under his blankets, scrolling on his phone. He could hear his brothers converse back and forth about the best and worst seasons of American Horror Story. He didn't care for the show much, but obliged Nick when he picked it for movie nights. He'd rather any season of it over Rupaul so he picked his battles. Turning onto his side, he positioned his pillow more comfortably, focusing on the Tiktok video on his screen. He scrolled for a few more moments, enjoying his alone time before there was a knock on his door.

"Matt," a familiar voice spoke. He looked over his covers to see Nick peering his head into his room. His door was open barely an inch as Nick continued, "I made breakfast if you want some?"

"Sure, I'll be out in a minute," He watched Nick close his door.

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After breakfast the day legged on, Matt spending majority of his time alone in his room. Only being interrupted by Nick coming through his door. He reminded him of their task of picking their parents and Justin up at the airport. Matt almost suggested he do it alone but he figure his brothers missed them just as much. Once the time came, they loaded into the van. Matt felt himself being influenced by his brothers' energy. Soon joining in with the music and laughing when Chris made inappropriate jokes. His demeanour completely switched by the time their reached the airport. Especially when he saw his parents and brother exit the terminal. Loading suitcases in the back was Chris' forte. He let the youngest do his thing, watching from the rear view mirror. Laughing, when Nick made fun of Marylou's amount of luggage. Once everyone was in the car, Matt drove them home. They spent the evening playing cards as Jimmy offered to make them dinner. All was well as they watched a movie, Nick requesting the Grinch. When the credits rolled, Justin was the first to yawn, starting a chain reaction. Their parents were set to sleep in Chris' room during their stay. Justin bunked with Matt in his room and Chris was supposed to be with Nick. The youngest ended up crashing on the couch, stating he wanted to stay up for a bit longer.