Things to look out for:
(Y/N) - Your Name
(L/N) - Last Name
(F/C) - Favorite Color
(L/F/C) - Least Favorite Color
(F/F) - Favorite Food
(F/D) - Favorite Drink
(E/C) - Eye Color
(H/C) - Hair Color
(H/L) - Hair Length
(S/T) - Skin Tone
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Your POV
"Travis! Get out already!" I yell at Travis. He's still in the house and it's already two o' clock. He's just lazily in the kitchen, eating cereal. My cereal. Travis shrugged and smirked.
"Sorry, babe. Not feelin' it." He says, and continues eating my cereal.
I growled. And took a step towards him. "Well, you're gonna feel like it soon when my foot's up
your—"
"Oh, would you look at the time! Gotta go!" Travis interrupted quickly, running straight towards the door. I smirked and picked up Travis' deserted cereal bowl. No, I didn't eat from it with the same spoon as him. That's practically indirect kissing. Ew. I just dumped the remains and washed the bowl and spoon.
Soon Marisa and Jacob came stumbling in. I looked at them and raised an eyebrow. Marisa saw me and smirked.
Knowing Marisa, that look could mean anything. And I mean anything. She walks up to me and grabs the now clean spoon and bowl from me. She grabs her own cereal and milk from the fridge and pours them into the bowl, while keeping eye contact with me. Okay, now she's just freaking me out. I sigh and stand across from her on the kitchen island.
"What's up with you?" I question, leaning my elbows on the counter. Marisa shrugs. I groan.
"Its obvious something's up, tell me." I urge. Marisa smirks and pulls out her phone (did I mention Aaron and Aphmau got both Jacob and Marisa phones? No? Well, they said 'for safety reasons' so I'm not complaining, I guess) and shows me a picture of me and Travis in bed cuddling. My jaw drops as I see Travis' arms around my waist. A blush crept up to my cheeks. I swipe Marisa's phone out of her grasp and quickly deleted the photo.
"Hey!" Marisa pouts as I give her phone back. I roll my eyes and glare at her, pointing my finger at her.
"You better not have send it to anyone, not even Jacob, you hear me?" I warn her. She rolls her eyes but nods.
"Whatever," she mumbles. Soon Jacob comes stumbling down the stairs, excitement written across his face. He looks at Marisa and they have a silent conversation. Soon Marisa's face has the same excited expression on her face.
I swear that twin telepathy exists.
They both turn to me at the same time, creeping me out even more. I take a step back, feeling I little—okay, a lot—scared.
"Guys," I say slowly. Immediately Aphmau and Aaron come downstairs.
"Guys, what's going on?" Aaron asks. I shrug and nod my head towards Marisa and Jacob, "Ask them. Their twin telepathy is making them like this."
Aphmau raises her eyebrows. "Twin telepathy?"
"Nevermind. But they're acting weird and all giddy. I don't get it." I sigh defeated. Marisa and Jacob exchange glances and drag Aaron and Aphmau to the living room.
"Wait here, (Y/N)!" Jacob says, not even looking back at me. I huff and lean against the counter, listening to the hushed whispers in the other room. With my curiosity getting the better of me, I quietly walk towards the arch that separates the kitchen from the living room. I lean against the frame and try to tune into their conversation.
"So the agents said we could get it and we can see it tonight," I hear Marisa whisper. I furrow my eyebrows. Agents? Tonight? See what?
"Alright! I'll make some special dinner to celebrate! I saw this recipe on YouTube and it looked awesome!" I hear Aphmau quietly squeal.
YOU ARE READING
Her | Mystreet x Reader
Fanfiction(Y/N) and her 16 year-old twin brother and sister, Jacob and Marisa, were orphans since they could remember. They ran away from the orphanage since some pretty bad stuff happened there and started living with (Y/N)'s boyfriend, who she then discover...
