Tronnor and Phan One Shots

Siblings

UPDATEEEEE!!!
Yes I'm finally updating XD I know I haven't updated in months but I finally got some inspiration to write so here's one.

This one shot is based off this ^ picture
Comment if you would like a Second part to this :)

*Josh's POV*

"Josh it's just one night." My dad says grabbing his coat. I glare at him and shake my head.

"This "just one night" is a Friday night. I should be at Jordan's party, not babysitting my little sister." I spat out. He just rolls his eyes. He grabs his wallet and hands me a 50 bill.

"This is for dinner, plus anything else you want." I grab the money quickly and stuff it into my jean pocket.

"Babe are you ready to go? We don't want to be late for our reservations!" He yells up the stairs.

I huff in annoyance knowing that I'm not getting out of this. I lay down on to the couch pulling out my phone.

"We're leaving!" My Pop says. I look up to see my Dad and pop quickly pulling on their shoes.

I smile slightly knowing that after all these years they still celebrate anniversaries and act like the love sick 20 year olds they where years ago.

"Bye dad, bye pops" I say as they come over and give me a kiss on the forehead. I might be 17 but it's a family thing okay? "Be nice to your sister." My dad whispers as he pulls away. I frown at him but shake my head yes.

"Wait! I'm coming" I hear my sister Natalie yell. Little foot steps run from the stairs and into the living room. She tackles Dad in a hug mumbling that she loves him. She then moves to pops doing the same thing but this time he picks her up.

"Okay see yah guys." My dad says, grabbing his keys, waving good bye. We wave back as they close the door. We sit in complete silence until we hear the car pull out of the driveway.

"Do you want to play barbies?" Natalie asks. I look at her like she's crazy.

"Oh yes! Every 17 year old boy wants to play barbies on a Friday night! How did you know?!" I say sarcastically excitedly. My sisters eyes widen and her smile grows.

"Okay let's go!" She says grabbing my hand and pulling me towards the staircase. I yank my hand away quickly.

"I was joking you idiot! Don't you understand sarcasm?!" I spat out. She frowns but nods her head okay. I sigh and head into my room. I slam my door shut and drop on yo my bed. I stare up at the ceiling for a couple minutes until my phone buzzes.

From: David
I'll see you at the party, bring vodka