Ticking with Love (Ticci-Toby x reader)

Ch. 35

"Bruh...bro...bruh bruh bruh wtflip is happening." I say to myself staring at all three of the brothers. They all start to laugh at my surprised expression, while I was gaping at them picturing them all in my head.
"Ok. Are you sure you don't have another brother?" I ask, crossing my arms and standing straight, walking around them all while they stood in a circle.
"Yeah yeah y/n! D-Don't worry, Mac is our last brother." Mark said, closing his eyes and shaking his hands, embarrassed.
"Hmmmmm... how come Mac has different colored eyes?" I ask stopping in from of the red haired gentleman.
      "And why does Ace have blue eyes?" I ask, turning to Ace who smirks at me.
     "Well, you see y/n, our mom had three husbands. One was where little ol' me came from, but then he died in a plane crash..." Mark said looking down.
    "Oh Mark... I didn't know, I'm sorry- I didn't mean to make you remem-"
    "No y/n we should all tell you." Mark says, Ace nodding his head in agreement.
     Ace started speaking up,"After she got the news, she got sad and lonely until she found a blond man with blue eyes." He said pointing to his eyes.
     "She married him and then I came! But that's when he got murdered by a crazed business man. The man said that he wanted me after I was born but of course, my dad said no, knowing that he was going to be murdered any second." Ace finished and hugged me, messing up my hair with his hand.
     "And then after about half a year, our mom got invited to a party by her best friend. She then fell in love with a man with yellow eyes and red hair. Then out popped me!(This sounds so freaking weird and it's making me uncomfortable.)
     But he's still alive to this day." He joined our hug and we held it for about a minute. (Don't worry their mom went to the two funerals)
    Mark was 17, born in December. Ace was 17, born in August. And Mac was 17, born in March.
Wtflip!? There all 17. (Queue the X-files music)
"Looks like schools about to start. Ya ready little bro?" Mark turns to Mac, patting his shoulder.
"Umm I dunno. What's your schedule look like, y/n?" He asks, turning to me and leaning on my side.
I quickly take out my schedule and show him.
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Monday
English-8:40
Spanish-9:40
Math-10:20
Science-11:15
Lunch-12:00
Art-1:00
History-2:00
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   "H-hey! That's the same schedule as mine!" Mac says excitedly, trying to spot the differences in his and mine but their literally just the same.
    "Well then get ready to spend all your school days with y/n the great!" I say, putting a hand over my heart and closing my eyes, the wind blowing my (h/c) hair.
      "Just be careful not to get bullied, I'm sure y/n will protect you." Ace says, Mark nodding his head next to him.
     "W-why would they bully me?!" Mac says, cowering a little.
     "Well Mac," I turn to him and place my hand on his shoulder, he was about the same height as me so it was easy to,"They'll start making fun of you because you might be hanging around me all the time. Everyone hates me in this school. I know it's stupid but if you want to survive high school, might as well take my advice and stay away from me." I look down sadly. I wanted to spend my day with the boy who saved my life but that would just lead him into misery.
     "Heck to the no y/n. I'm your friend and friends stick together no matter what the consequence is! I don't care if people start to bully me because I get to stay with you eeeeveryyyy day!" He smiles and tilts his head. 
     "Thank you Mac, I love you so much as a friend!" I shout hugging him. "I love you as a friend too, y/n!" He shouts back, hugging me.
      "Let's go guys, schools ganna start soon." Mark says and we all nod, walking with him into the school.
     Immediately, everyone in the halls start to giggle and chuckle at Mac. But I held him close by my side, giving his shoulder a reassuring squeeze every now and then. (Freaking beautiful friendship)