•The Wolfhards• [Finn, Mike, Richie, Boris and Tyler x Reader] [AU]

#1: "Five boys"

#1: "Five boys"

Omniscient

—Richie give it back!—Finn yelled to his brother.

—Catch me first, frog face!

—We have the same face asshole!

—Right...—Richie ran away with Finn's shirt.

—Richie! Mom! Richie has my shirt again!—He yelled annoyed.

—Could you guys shut up? I'm trying to read.—Mike said with a book in his hands.

—Shut up brains.—Finn said scrunching his nose.

Mike rolled his eyes and slammed his door.

—Where's Tyler when I need him?—Finn sighed.

—He has a job now, remember?—Richie said putting on his brother's favorite shirt.—In a pizzeria or some shit.

—Oh... And where is Boris anyways?

—I dunno, maybe passed out in a gas station bathroom.

Finn hummed.

—We should probably go look for him.

Richie was about to say something when the door opened to reveal a fucked up Boris.

—There he is.—Richie said.

—Where have you been?

—Does it even matter?—He said in his russian husky accent.

—Yes it does, mom waz worried sick.

Boris rolled his eyes and went up to his new room.

—Well, that didn't worked out.—Richie said fixing his glasses.

Finn sighed and went up passing by Boris' room to the smell of—

—Boris! Again?! Seriously you need to stop smoking that shit!—He banged on his door and grunted.

He went to his room and grabbed his guitar, he wanted to practice some of it when—

—Richie! How many times do I have to tell you?! Do not touch my fucking guitar!—He ran out of his room and Richie screeched.

While in another house, a new family was moving in, the Grazers to be more specific.

—Jack! Where did you put my bag?—Angela, her mom, asked.

—In the living room.

—Oh okay, thanks honey.

—Sure mom. Y/n! I want the room with a bathroom!

—I already took it!

—I hate you!—Jack yelled and huffed.—Moom!—He whined.

—She's the older one.

He huffed and stomped up.