Chapter 3: Your Room!

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Second-person POV

Edd walks into the echoey, now empty room clutching two paint buckets, he and the guys were going to customize your room! Edd set the buckets of (f/c) paints, everyone fetched a brush and roller paint sticks and started working the walls.

Third-person POV

Each of the guys worked on a wall but (Y/n) was just left standing there, but they didn't want that, they wanted to help! They tugged at Edd's hoodie that was now tied around his waist in stead of wearing it on his 'Smeg Head' shirt. "Eddie, I wanna help, let me help!" (Y/n) bounced in their place waiting for something to do, "Uh, well... how about go ask Matt to give you a brush? Try to help him with the paint." Edd suggested, so (Y/n) skipped over to where Matt was deliberately painting layers with a brush, "Ooh! Matt can I help? I'm bored." Matt just smiled and handed you a brush, you started frantically painting swirls and zig-Zags on the wall only for Matt's gasping to stop you "No no no no (Y/n)! You're doing it wrong!" (Y/n) immediatley stopped as He pulled them closer and kneeled to their level and dramatically waved his hand at the wall "(Y/n), painting a wall is NOT just running a paint brush over it! Painting a wall, is ART, you take your time to admire IT, and making it beautiful, like this." As Matt grabbed his brush, making big, (F/c) streaks moving his hand dramatically like a mistro, (Y/n) giggled and grabbed their brush, and did what Matt did. A couple of minutes and they were almost done with their wall, but stopped dead in their tracks at the sound of a loud crash. It was Tom! He was entangled with the ladder collapsed on top of a pile of buckets and a big puddle of paint, but everyone's eyes shifted to mister of mischief as he giggled, Tord. With an empty bucket that emptied it's paint on his head. "Whoops, sorry Thomas" he said in a sing songy voice as he flicked some paint at his face. "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK COMMIE!? HUH? YOU WANNA FIGHT!? WELL COME ON-" Tom stopped as both he and Tord looked over at Edd who was very much angry. "Well... mind explaining yourselves...?" Edd said with his tone low and his arms crossed over his shoulder, Tom was about to speak but got cut off  by Tord who began, "No! I'LL tell YOU what ACTUALLY HAPPENED. THIS JEHOVAH RIGHT HERE SPILLED THIS WHOLE ASS BUCKET ON MY HEAD!" "I SAID IT WAS AN ACCIDENT" Tom stood up from the mess pointing at his nemesis, "OH YEAH? DIDN'T SEEM LIKE IT WAS WHEN- OW!" the pair stopped arguing as soon as Edd dragged them both out by the ears like two boys in kindergarten "Will you two QUIT IT!? You're acting like children! We're trying to finish (Y/n)'s room over here, but you won't stop your lovers quarrel over here!" Edd scolded both of them as they were unable to match his glare, they hated seeing him like this. Edd glanced over who had a look of concern on their face kind of standing behind Matt who had his hand protectivley on their shoulder, Edd looked back at the two guys and quietly said "Now.. go in there and clean up, and apologize to them." The rivals looked at each other then walked back in. As Tom picked up the floor and Tord brought cleaning supplies. Everyone started working back again in awkward silence, but (Y/n) was determined to lighten the mood. What could they do, oh what could they do? An idea struck them as they grinned mischievously, (Y/n) scooped some of the paint on a finger and flicked it at Edd. "Hey!" He whined as (Y/n) giggled, and Edd started too, and soon he flicked some at (Y/n), and now the air between everyone that was thick and unbearable, was filled with their collective giggles and laughter as they finished had paint fights. After everyone finished their work, it was already midnight, all that was left was to clean up and leave the walls dry, but it was late so Edd just sprayed paint remover on the floor so it's easy to clean in the morning. But now there was one problem, where will (Y/n) sleep? Well, that was their choice. "So (Y/n), with who would you like to sleep with tonight?" Edd asked "OH ME ME ME! WE'LL CUDDLE AND TELL BED TIME STORIES AND-" Matt got cut off by Edd going "Sorry Matt, your room is way too crowded." "H-" "No Tord" Edd simply stopped him because there was just no way "Well they can't sleep in my room it's too messy" Tom shrugged, "Well, I guess it's my-" Tord cut him off "Nu-uh, how come you're always the best pick?" "Yeah! It's not fair" Matt pouted putting his arms on his hips "Yeah Edd, I can't believe I'm agreeing with these two idiots but you seem to be the favorable choice? And speaking of choice, didn't you say they get to choose?" Tom squinted at Edd crossing his arms. Edd stumbled across his words not able to think of anything to defend himself with, he was acting like he is the favorable one all the time and he knew it. While the guys where lowkey arguing (Y/n) decided to grab  a few mattresses and blankets dragging them downstairs, "(Y/n)?" Edd asked as they passed by "pajama party! All of us, together like a family! So I don't have to pick" as the child walked downstairs to arrange tonight's sleeping area, the guys just looked at eachother in surprise before they decided to help (Y/n) with the set up. After they were done telling spooky stories, and watching a movie, they all snuggled on the mattresses under the blanket fort/couch tent, and went to sleep.

Another chapter done!

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