Summary: Ethan comes over for Thanksgiving and is in competition with Y/n's boyfriend and we got cheaters under this household.
Third Person's P O V
It was the break for the kids. They had the week of thanksgiving off and it gave them a chance to stay up late and maybe irritate Y/n during her sleep.
Sean and Grant, her sons, were in the living room testing a drone Danny had gotten them for Grant's birthday. It was six am and Aaliyah was sound asleep with her llama in hand.
"Grant, you're slow," Sean's soft voice was low. Grant glanced at his little brother beside him. "Face it, you don't know how," he teases his older brother.
"Shut up, I know how," Grant says with his lips curving upward. He promised his mom he wouldn't be misbehaving and especially this week since his dad and uncle along with his grandparents and aunt are coming.
"You won't. Mommy will be so mad at you," Sean said genuinely.
Grant took that as a challenge. He didn't know how to start the drone nor did he know if there were batteries, but that made it intense and fun for him.
He turned the remote on and the red light blinked twice. He smirked and fidgeted with the buttons which turned the drone on. The wings started and the drone went up.
He didn't know what to do. He moved it from side to side. That was until Aaliyah popped in beside them. "What are you guys doing?" She asked, rubbing her eyes.
Sean let out a high pitched scream and Grant flinched causing him to move the drone into the chandelier hanged above the living room which was a gift from Ethan's mom.
The drone got stuck and with the movements the chandelier on the ceiling creaked. "Grant, it's gonna break!" Aaliyah screamed, running to Danny who was halfway down the stairs.
She wrapped her arms around his legs her llama ending up on the floor. Grant pulled Sean from the hand and ran to Danny. Just in time the chandelier hit the floor.
"Danny,"
"Yes, Grant," it was the usual. Grant did something and Danny being the best dad took the fault.
"What the hell?!" A confused and shocked Y/n appeared beside Danny.
"It was me. I let Grant take the drone," Danny spoke making Y/n groan.
"Danny! You know I'm trying to get him to quite the pranks," Y/n ran down the stairs and sighed. "Lisa got me this,"
5:30 pm
"Smells good in here," Danny's arm snakes around Y/n's waist. She leans back and kisses his cheek.
"Lisa is bringing the ham, mashed potatoes, and some wine, lots of wine," she chuckles and turned around. Her palms placed on his chest.
"My mom is on her way," he smiles. She leans in to kiss him, but was interrupted by Grayson who busted through the living room.
"Come on Grant! Let see if you still got the football in you!" Grant ran behind Grayson to the backyard with a football, laughing and smiling.
Cameron popped in with a nice big bowl covered in tinfoil in one hand. She held Sean's hand in the other as she talked to him. That was until Sean turned to his mom.
"Mommy, aunty is here!" He shouted making Y/n smile. Danny's arms were still around her waist, that was until Ethan popped in with a bag.
Danny stiffen with made Y/n furrow her brows. She turned to look at him and then at Ethan, but locked eyes with Ethan. He looked the same. "Daddy, I made you a turkey!" I heard Aaliyah. He broke the gaze to look at his daughter and smiled.
