You get adopted by the vanoss crew! Not much else to say.
Y/N- Your name
F/C- Favorite color
LF/F- Least favorite food
F/F- Favorite food
A/N- Authors note
Some more might be created ltr and i'll update this list.
Its early in the morning, and you managed to turn the TV on. Your just watching a movie in your PJ's,
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when you hear someone, you dont know who, waking up and getting ready. You crawl up the stairs, looking to see who it is. You crawl down the hall to the very last door, and see Brock and Brian in Brock's room. They're both up and getting ready. Brock notices me, and picks me up. I'm giggling, and hes laughing with me. "Hm, someone doesn't seem to be dressed yet!" Brock says still laughing. "C'mon Brock, we'll dress her together." Brian says, smiling with warm eyes. "Oh alright." Brock says looking at Brian softly. They both change me into some cute overalls.
Evans POV
I woke up to hear giggling downstairs. I get changed and go downstairs to see what the hell is going on. I walked down the stairs to see Brock and Brian playing with Y/N. "You guys having fun down here?" I ask startling them. "Evan!" Y/N says as she runs over to me. "What's up my little owlet?" I say as I give her a big hug. "Since when did you have a nickname for her?" Brock asks me. "Oh, me and Jonathan gave her one each yesterday." I reply. "I wanna name 'er!" Brian says. "Me too!" Brock says right after. "Hmm... 'Lil Terminator." Brian says. "Really?" Brock says with annoyance. "Yeah! Because she terminates a diaper everyday!" Brian says chuckling. Brock begins to laugh with him. "Ok, ok." Brock says calming down. "Snuckle bear." Brock says. "That's actually really cute." I say. "Thanks." Brock said. I looked over to Brian, and he had a sign of death on his face. He then mouthed, 'You better watch yourself.' While he inched closer to Brock. I mouthed back, 'Dont worry, I already have someone.'.
Your POV
I went upstairs to see what the others were doing. I went to the first door and saw Evan's room. I walked to the next door and saw Jon's room. I peeked in and saw him sleeping, so I left. Next door was Tyler's. I peeked in and saw him on his computer playing a game. He looked mad. I wondered what he was playing, when he all of a sudden screamed "GOD DAMMIT DAVID!". I wondered what it meant.
2 hours later...
I was stumbling around the house when all of a sudden, I ran into a couch foot first. It hurt a lot. Then I remembered the word Tyler said. "GOD DAMMWIT!" I yelled. Everyone turned to me with wide eyes. Jon ran over to me and asked me how I knew that word. "I hweard Daddy Tylwer say it." I said still in pain. They all turned to Tyler with anger on their faces. Tyler looked scared and confused. "When did he say it?" David asked. "When I walked into his woom, he looked mad and scweamed it out." I say confused. "Was he playing a game?" Brian asked. "Uh-huh." I said, wondering if I did something wrong, starting to tear up. "Well, why did you say it, Snuckle bear?" Brock said. Some people gave him a weird look for a sec but shook it off. "B-becwause I hwit mwy twoe on the couch.." I said, about to cry. "Just don't do it again ok?" Craig said. "I-I'm sowwy! I d-didn't mwean to do anyting bwad!" I say, letting my tears flow. "No, no, it's ok sweetie!" Jon said, picking me up. Everyone else came to comfort me too.
