Hearing the front door shut, I looked at Pete alarmingly. What the fuck is happening? Is someone breaking in? Are we gonna get murdered? I looked at Pete terrified, he too looked concerned.
"You don't have a secret roommate that I don't know about, do you?" I asked.
"No"
"Then what the fuck is happening?" I whispered with a shaking, but clearly demanding voice. We couldn't be too loud, we don't know who it is downstairs. They could hurt us or even kill us.
"I have no idea what's happening ok? If i did, I wouldn't be as scared as you are now" he replied.
"You don't happen to owe anyone in the mafia any money do you?" I asked jokingly, but still almost in tears from fear.
"No, not that I know of" he replied.
"WHERES CHEESE PUFF?" The person shouted.
Me and Pete both let out a sigh of relief when we recognised the voice. It was as if a weight had lifted off my chest
We walked downstairs to see the familiar dark brown hair and chocolate brown eyes staring back at us.
"Jesus Christ Brendon...you scared the shit out of us" I said slapping his arm.
"Sorry" he said. "How did I scare you anyway?"
"How did you scare us? How did you-" I cut myself off shaking my head. "You know, a warning might have been nice"
He smirked at me. "Sorry, next time I'll send a postcard and some cookies, how about that?" He asked sarcastically, but I still answered.
"That would be much better, thank you" I said, and we all started laughing. "How did you get in anyway?"
"Pete gave me a spare key ages ago" he said and I glared at Pete at the fact he had forgotten to inform me. If I had known that, I might not have jumped to conclusions and assumed the worst.
Brendon hugged me and then done the weird bro-hug thing with Pete.
We all sat down on the sofa and started talking. "I want a cheese name" Brendon whined out of no where.
"Sorry, you can't. They're only for gangstas like us" I said.
"I wanna be a gangster" he whined.
"Sorry, it's our cute couple nicknames" Pete said shrugging and cuddling into me. Brendon gaged at this.
"I'm leaving before you two start fucking on the couch" he said and got up and left.
"I guess it's back to two again" Pete said.
"Yep" I said. "He wasn't even here for 10 minuets"
"Oh well, it's Brendon we're talking about here" Pete said. "Let him do what he wants to do"
"You sound like he's a teenager and your his father that couldn't give a shit what he does. And you're making me sound like his mother who is constantly worried about him" I said laughing and Pete joined in as well.
"Let's ask him if he wants us to adopt him" Pete said.
"Sure, why not" I replied. "Although I'm only 1 year older than him and you're 8 years older"
"Oh well" he said shrugging it off. "We should screen shot it after and post it on Instagram"
"Whatever" I said rolling my eyes and laughing.
"I give cheese puff the honours of texting him" Pete said in a really bad fake British accent.
"Why thank you cheese balls" I said, and once again, we were in a fit of laughter.
Nix: hey
Brendon: sup cheese puff
Nix: me and Pete have a question for you
Brendon: what is it?
Nix: how do you feel about being adopted?
Brendon: I'm 27
Nix: soooo?
Brendon: depends who's adopting me
Nix: me and Pete
Brendon: YES
Nix: u wanna be adopted by us?
Brendon: sure mom, when do I move in?
Nix: ask your father it's his house just don't scare us again.
Brendon: can u ask dad?
Nix: sure
Pete was reading all of my texts over my shoulder so he simply said "he can move in tomorrow, but as soon as he gets a job he's moving out"
"That's harsh, we can't make our son move out as soon as he gets a job"
"Fine he moves out when he's 30"
"That's 3 years away" I said.
"Exactly" he said smirking.
Nix: your dad said u can move in tomorrow but u have to move out when ur 30
Brendon: that's 3 years away
Nix: Ik I already told him that
Brendon: I finally have a family this is the best day of my life *crying happy tears*
We were only joking obviously, and we knew that he knew it...I just hope he doesn't take the moving in part seriously.
Pete must have read my thoughts because he said exactly that.
I screenshot the texts like I said I would and posted them on Instagram which the caption "were now a complete family" and sent them to Pete so he could put them on his account as well.
I was getting lots of follow requests from fans recently, so I decided to just make my account public. If people were gonna say hateful things about me, I would just ignore it and not let it get to me. I don't know if I've said this before, but I don't know them so I'm not going to listen to anything bad they have to say about me because I won't value their opinion as much as a family member or someone I'm close to, also, they don't know me, so they don't really have a right to say such things about me.
I haven't gotten any hate comments as of yet, but since mine and Pete's relationship became public, my followers raised by about 1k, and I already had about 300 followers anyway.
After 5 minuets, I looked at my Instagram feed to see that I had already gotten 782 likes. Pete was one of them, and so was Brendon. Actually, all the guys liked it, even Max and Nev.
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