Trolls | ♫⋆｡♪𝓑𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓹𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓴𝓲𝓭𝓼₊˚♬ ﾟ.

⚘.ᥫ᭡⋆˚✿˖°𝒯𝒽ℯ ℰ𝓃𝑔𝒶𝑔ℯ𝓂ℯ𝓃𝓉 ⚘.ᥫ᭡⋆˚✿˖°

Shmol information: In this chapter Heather is about 14 and Linden is about 18.

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It was a calm Sunday, everyone was still sleepy and not ready for the morning song just yet.

But one troll was already busy baking. Branch put some oven gloves on his hands and pulled a tray of fresh cookies out of the oven, "All right, who wants some cookies?"

Linden's eyes ripped open when he heard the word 'cookies'. They were his favorite snack in the world, "ME MEEEE MEEEEEEEE!!!!" he screamed.

Heather sprinted out of her room, "NO I WANT THE COOKIES!!"

The siblings ran over to the kitchen and kept trying to hold the other one off so one of them could be first.

"HA, I was here first so they're all mine, sis," the young troll said proudly as he was about to grab a cookie.

The teenage girl slapped her brother's hand arguing, "Nah-uh bro, we're sharing."

The King chuckled at their bickering and told his son, "She's right Linden, you'll have to share."

"Eh, was worth a try," Linden shrugged, still hoping that he would get all of the fresh cookies someday. After that he and his sister started splitting the cookies equally.

Out of nowhere some other trolls from other pods yelled, "CAN WE HAVE COOKIES TOO?"

The princess looked at her brother, saying unsurely, "I mean— I wouldn't wanna be rude..."

Linden walked to a nearby window and screamed, "NOPE, SORRY GUYS!!"

"Okay—" Heather blinked, but didn't mind that in the end because it meant more cookies for her.

"But you'll share with me right? I mean, I am your momma hehe," Poppy sneaked by Linden and Heather, giving them a little kiss on their cheeks, and sat down in the kitchen.

"Fffffine—" Linden sighed and both him and Heather slightly pushed their share of the cookies over to their mom.

The pink troll snickered, "Nah, I'm just messing with you, you both can have them. I'll also survive without cookies," she stated while she signaled to her hubby to come over to her.

When Branch headed over to her, she grabbed his face and planted a nice little good morning smooch on his lips. As she did that the blue troll asked muffled, "Really? So I don't actually have to bake extra cookies all the time?"

Poppy was about to kiss him again, but stopped when she heard him say that. Her eyes widened, she pressed her face against Branch's and talked in a high pitched voice, "NO!! You absolutely do! Queen's orders!"

"I am the King...?" Branch laughed, raising his eyebrow and sat down next to his wife.

The Queen scooted closer to her husband, running her fingers across his chest, and responded, "Yeah... because of me..." She started giggling in a delightful way and couldn't hold herself back from having a few more kisses with her hubby.

Heather grumbled and slammed her head on the table. Seeing her parents are already being this sappy in the morning was nauseating, "Oh c'mon guys, it's barely 8 a.m.!!" she cried out in frustration.

The royal couple just kept ignoring the fact that they were being too corny. They enjoyed getting to annoy their children now and then.

The blue troll gave in and told Poppy defeated, "Hmm okay, you're getting your extra cookies."

Finally, Poppy gave him one last kissy for the morning, "HEHE, MWAH!!"

In the meantime Heather slowly chewed on one of the fresh cookies, enjoying it throughly in every way. When she took another bite she randomly glanced at her dad's hand and noticed that he wasn't wearing his ring, "Totally off topic, but where's your ring dad?"