Injured (Fluff)

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"Morgan, I don't know about this," Andrew said nervously, scratching the back of his neck as he watched his friend putting on her sneakers. They were in Shane's living room on a boring Spring day where nothing particularly exciting was going on. Shane had decided to take a mental health day from editing, and Andrew was hoping to do the same, with big plans to stay at home in his PJs and binge-watch "The Walking Dead." But Morgan had other ideas, intent on filming a video for her channel. Her idea was to set up a trampoline in the backyard at Shane and Ryland's, as she had always loved the trampoline she and Ryland had in the backyard at their house in Colorado. She was going to set it up herself (with maybe some help from Ryland) and then jump, and she was sure the set-up process and the jumping would provide all the comedy she needed on her vlog. Shane was extremely nervous about the prospect of having the trampoline in the yard, and more nervous to have his accident-prone soon-to-be sister-in-law jumping around with abandon, but he couldn't deny her, having such a soft spot for the blonde-haired girl.

Morgan was so excited about the video, and she wanted to make it as professional as possible. So instead of filming herself, as she generally did, she had called her red-headed pal Andrew to beg him to film for her. Though he was looking forward to his free time, he of course agreed, never able to tell Morgan no, as he saw her as the little sister he never had. Morgan had told him to come by Shane's at 2, and when he arrived, he was shocked to see the trampoline pieces already strewn around the backyard, with Morgan and Ryland sitting in the middle of the yard surrounded by the pieces, Morgan with no shoes on and wearing her swimsuit.

"What is this video?" Andrew chuckled when he saw the brother-sister duo, and he rolled his eyes playfully, always enjoying watching the Adams siblings as they got into their usual shenanigans. Andrew loved being a part of the dysfunctional family Shane had created in Los Angeles, and while he liked to give Morgan and Ryland a hard time, he always had a blast when they all hung out. "Morgan, I think you should put your shoes on before you start assembling this stuff," Andrew told her, watching as she narrowly missed stepping on a nail as Ryland face-palmed. Andrew whipped out his camera and started filming Morgan as she walked into the house to grab her shoes and a Diet Coke. He followed her through the house, filming away as she cracked self-deprecating jokes and ran into stuff. Andrew was cackling behind the camera, which made Morgan laugh more as they settled in the living room while she looked for her shoes.

"This is going to be a long day," he told her, giggling uncontrollably as Ryland snickered to himself. Shane poked his head out from the staircase with a look of pure disgust on his face, wondering what his fiancée and his sister were up to. He groaned when he saw Andrew filming. "Ugh, you guys got Andrew involved in this ridiculousness??" He rolled his eyes slightly, shaking his head. "Today is supposed to be our day off!" Shane said as Morgan laughed. Ryland patted Shane on the shoulder. "Don't worry babe, this will be fun!" Shane shook his head, hands up in protest. "I don't like it, you guys, not at all. I'm afraid one of you is going to break something or get a concussion. Who else did you involve in this?"

Morgan rolled her eyes at Shane and then grinned. "Garrett is on his way over, and so is Y/N, so you know, just the usual suspects!" Shane and Andrew exchanged glances, and both looked concerned. "You're thinking the same thing as I am, huh Andrew?" Shane asked with a devilish grin. "What, Shane? I'm not thinking anything about anyone..." Andrew stammered out, his eyes wide, and Shane gave him a weird look. "You weren't concerned that Garrett will jump on that damn trampoline and fly through the middle? Because I totally am." Andrew sighed with relief, holding the camera with one hand while raking the other through his wild red hair. "Oh... yeah, totally, that's what I was thinking too," he mumbled nervously, as Shane, Morgan and Ryland continued milling about the house.

Andrew felt his face flush bright red, and he turned the camera off and rushed into the bathroom to look in the mirror quickly. Morgan hadn't mentioned anything about inviting Y/N, her roommate who had been living with her for about a year. Ever since Morgan had met the tall, thin strawberry blonde girl at a party in her apartment complex, the two had been inseparable. And ever since she had joined the "squad," Andrew hadn't been able to get her off his mind. Y/N worked as a nanny for a movie star and her film executive husband, and she spent her days watching the couple's two young daughters. She and Morgan had become best friends quickly, and when Morgan decided to move out of Shane's office and get her own place, Y/N suggested they live together, and they moved into a cute townhouse near UCLA.

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