Lucky

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Author's note :
Basically, y/n is a 2 year old, she's matt, nick and Chris little sister, and before you think their 'age' will be younger the answer is A NO! They will be 21. Y/n's favourite brother is matt and Matt acts like a father to her and the most y/n hated brother is Chris because Chris didn't feed her yesterday (don't worry y/n will love him back again). So i think uh, thats it? Bruh I do this at school when my school rule said don't bring phone to school, idfc abt it tho (I never get caught bringing my phone to school)

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Once upon a time, in a cozy little house on Maple Street, lived a family of five. The family consisted of three energetic boys—Matt, Chris, and Nick—and their adorable 3-year-old sister, Y/N.

Y/N was the apple of her brothers' eyes. Being the youngest, she was showered with endless love and attention. Every morning, she would wake up to the sound of laughter as her brothers played in the living room. As soon as she toddled in, they would greet her with warm smiles and big hugs.

One sunny Saturday, Matt, Chris, and Nick decided to build a fort in the backyard. "Come on, Y/N! We're going to build the best fort ever!" Matt said, lifting her up onto his shoulders.

Y/N giggled with delight, her tiny hands gripping Matt's hair for balance. Chris and Nick gathered all the blankets, chairs, and cushions they could find. Together, they started constructing their grand fort.

"Let's put this blanket here," Chris suggested, draping a large blue blanket over two chairs.

Nick added some fairy lights around the entrance, making it look magical. Y/N watched in awe, her big eyes sparkling with excitement. "Pretty lights!" she exclaimed.

Once the fort was complete, the boys invited Y/N inside. It was cozy and filled with pillows and stuffed animals. Y/N clapped her hands, her joy infectious. "Fort fun!"

The brothers took turns telling her stories and making shadow puppets on the walls. Y/N's favorite was when Nick made a bunny shadow that hopped around. She laughed so hard that she almost toppled over.

After a while, they all settled down with a bowl of popcorn. Chris put on Y/N's favorite cartoon, and the siblings snuggled up together under the blankets.

As the afternoon sun began to set, their mom called them in for dinner. "Come on, kids! Time to wash up!" she called from the kitchen.

Reluctantly, the boys dismantled the fort and helped Y/N out. "We'll build it again tomorrow," Matt promised, ruffling her hair.

At the dinner table, Y/N proudly told their mom about the fort and all the fun they had. Her brothers listened, smiling at how happy she was. They knew that no matter what, Y/N would always be their little princess, and they would always be there to make her smile.

And so, in the cozy house on Maple Street, the family shared another wonderful day filled with love, laughter, and the joy of being together.

After dinner, the family gathered in the living room for their usual evening together. Y/N, feeling a bit chilly, clung to Matt's leg as he stood up. "Matt, cold," she said, looking up at him with her big, pleading eyes.

Matt smiled down at his little sister and scooped her up into his arms. "Let's get you a blanket, sweetheart," he said, carrying her to the couch.

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