(I lied. No smut yet at least) Home sweet Home!!

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Davis and McSweeney dropped the kids off at the house and let them venture for a while. McSweeney trusted Davis with his truck and let him go get the kids' stuff. Luckily McSweeney and Davis, the night before, where smart enough to put all of the valuable things up so they wouldn't get broken.
Bruce was the first to break something by accident. He was walking and tripped over his shoelaces, because he doesn't know how to tie his shoes, causing him to fall into a vase. "S-SORRY SORRY SORRY I-I'LL CLEAN IT UP!" Bruce squeaked not even noticing he got cut by some of the glass as he tried to clean the mess he made. Jay found a broom and a dust pan and helped clean it up as McSweeney looked and Bruce's cuts. Bruce wasn't crying from pain but more of because he felt really bad for breaking the vase. "I-I'm sorry I can f-fix it!" Bruce cried as McSweeney had to take glass out of Bruce's hand.
Brian and Tristan had already wondered off to the rooms and to explore the house. There was a basement, second floor, and a attic to explore.
The basement was small with tools and neat things scattered a little bit of everywhere in a surprisingly clean way.
The second floor was also kinda small with a few extra rooms and storage closets. The main reason it was small was because the two extra rooms had a mid sized balcony, you would be able to see a beautiful sunrise from one room and with the other you could see a beautiful sunset, but to get to them was locked.
The attic didn't have much but a few boxes and was still ventilated and had lights, so someone could probably live up there if they wanted to.
Brian and Tristan got done venturing and found their way back down to see what all the commotion was about. Bruce by then had bandages on his hand and was watching tv as Jay was messing with stuff in the kitchen as McSweeney was watching him carefully to make sure he doesn't burn anything.
Davis came home with their things. Bruce had a pink pimp alpaca named Jeffery and a sketch book. The others had some sketchbooks, laptops, and a few books. They grabbed their stuff and just chilled for the remainder of the night, and some of them feel asleep on the couch.

This is really short forgive me but I was in a hurry! I'll post next Wednesday! Till then!!!

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