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౨ৎ another cliche meet-cute, nick x reader !!

summary: when the triplets are back home visiting boston, nick is sent out to get the family order from their local bakery. he ends up taking a little longer than expected when there's a cute boy with a similar last name.

a/n— i had sm fun writing this im ngl.. im actually a sucker for meet-cutes dhmu </3 also mb if this is shit i wrote this while supa high at 4am <3

nick huffed as he stuffed his hands into his jacket pockets, annoyed now that he didn't listen to matt and bring a heavy hoodie instead of a light jacket. he never bothered listening to him, unless it was to tease chris.

he cupped his hands together in front of his face and breathed heavily into them, looking around the cafe while trying to warm them up. he felt slightly nauseous from the overwhelming smells of all the sweets, paired with the chatter outside.

he shifted in place, waiting for the dozen of donuts that chris had ordered. all maple or glazed, whatever, nick couldn't remember what they were. he wasn't even all that hungry for them, which made the walk to this shop even more irritating.

which is why he probably should've been more annoyed when you almost took his order, the cashier barely getting out a "stur–" before you were walking up. smiling nervously as nick also walked up, looking at you confusedly.

he almost rolled his eyes until the cashier cleared his throat awkwardly, "sturniolo." you looked flustered as you awkwardly laughed, apologizing to nick and the boy at the register.

"im sorry, i thought he was going to say sturgeon." you say, biting on the inside of your lip as he blinks at you a bit dumbly. he holds the box of doughnuts awkwardly before cocking his head to the side, moving out of the way for people.

"it's fine," he says, shocking himself with how urgently he said it. "it's a similar last name."

you just looked at him, dusting off yourself even though you hadn't sat. he watches you fumble around amusedly, finding it in himself seemingly unable to tease you yet.

"well, uh," you say, smiling at him. "you have a good time with those doughnuts!" and you're off, back to waiting for your name to be actually called. and nick can't help himself but linger outside the cafe, leg bouncing as he ignores his phone buzzing.

he practically jumps out of his skin when you walk out of the cafe, holding coffees and two dozen cupcakes.

he strolls behind you, awkwardly tapping your shoulder. "hey!" he says, trying to not sound too weird for stopping you in the middle of the street while you're clearly doing something. "uh, sorry. im nick."

you tilt your head at him, feeling a grin spread across your face as you state your name in the same tone as him. "hi, nick. what're you doing 'round these parts again?" you ask, a little sillily as you're unsure how to respond in this situation.

"oh, i was wondering," he starts, trying to think of something or anything he could talk about. "why do you have all those cupcakes?"

you laugh, watching his cheeks flush red from the cold and you. "oh uh, my kid's birthday." you shrug, eyeing his face closely for his reaction. "he wanted to bring stuff for his class, and his other dad couldn't really.. pull through."

you say distastefully, shifting the boxes in your arms as they feel heavier now that you're just standing. "oh, you have a kid?" nick asks, a little shocked, but for some reason, he finds himself smiling a bit harder.

"what's his name," he asks, before quickly adding on. "let me help you carry these things, do you have a car?"

you feel your face burn up as he easily picks up both boxes of cupcakes, leaving you with just the coffees while he holds three boxes, including his own. "oh, nick, it's fine." you try to say, but he just shrugs.

nick begins walking in a random direction not knowing where to go, just wanting to prove to you that he's serious. "nick! okay, okay. his name's tom," you say, catching up with him and gently placing your hand on his shoulder.

"and my car is in the opposite direction, silly." you say, pulling your hand away nervously and begin walking to your car. keeping your hands tight on the coffee holder, pretending to focus on the coffees.

"so," he says, drawing out the 'o'. "are you single?" he asks cheekily, leaning against your car as you unlock it. delicately setting the cupcakes in the backseat while putting the coffees in the car cup holders.

"yes," you say, looking up at nick as he smirks. he seems to be growing more comfortable as he gets more confident in your reactions.

"do you mind if i get your number?" he asks, smiling wide and big while he attempts to be smooth. those attempts are quickly crushed as you smile and pull out a pen, writing your digits on his doughnut box instead of putting them in his phone.

"your phone has been blowing up since we started talking," you say, securing all the food in your car before glancing at him. "jus' text me when it stops!"

nick ends up returning home with cold doughnuts and a cringey cliche explanation on why he took so long.

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౨ৎ waking up is a job for two, chris x reader !!

summary: you have a habit of falling asleep in random places, especially when you're supposed to be filming. chris is the one to constantly wake you up! (aka; 3 times chris wakes you up, and the 1 time chris doesn't).

a/n— this is vv much based on chris n matt saying that chris wakes up him up constantly ^_^ i debated on making this a matt fic but im feeding the chris girls tn <3

1 (A CAR VIDEO)

chris wasn't the one next to you when you had begun to fall asleep, your eyes slipping shut as the conversation went quiet and matt was reading something off his phone to start it back up.

your head rested on nick's shoulder, the two of you always sitting in the backseat whenever you were invited to these videos. you didn't mind though, always happy to be with your best friends.

nick was the first to notice you had fallen asleep, rolling his eyes before taking a selfie for snapchat. he captioned it "sleeping beauty," which he knows he'll get shit for later, but it's funny, so he doesn't really care.

"chris," nick said, kneeing the back of his seat to get his attention away from his ranting. "shut the actual fuck up before you wake them up."

chris and matt turned to look at you, matt laughing and taking silly pictures of you while chris just went quiet and smiled at you.

they began joking about your sleepiness and the way you constantly slept on the job while they wrapped up the video, matt making sure to get a close up of chris and nick looking at you before putting the camera near your drooling face.

the ride home is somewhat quiet, only matt's idle talking and chris' music playing, keeping the car from going completely silent. nick being too busy on his phone, and you're still sound asleep.

chris is left with the job of waking you up, again. his cold hands digging into your sides, feeling like ice as he purposefully soaks up all of your warmth.

"chris?" you say annoyedly, huffing at him as he leans back laughing loudly. "that wasn't fucking funny, your hands are colder than a witches tit!"

2 (AT THE ZOO)

you and chris had split off from the others for just a moment, wanting to go look at the lions one more time before bed. even though it wasn't technically allowed, he had convinced you that there wasn't any harm.

you both sat down in front of the lion enclosure, looking at the lioness as she stared pointedly at you guys. knowing that you were there just outside the glass, you gripped his hoodie sleeve for a little bit of comfort.

"y'know," he says, moving his sleeve away from you so he could grab your hand instead. "we can always go back to the tent?"

you shake your head in response, whispering that you like the quietness. both of you laugh because neither of you is very quiet, but when the laughter dies down and you rest your head on his shoulder, you're almost out like a light.

soft snores come out of you as you sleep on his shoulder. he lets you rest for a bit before he gets a text from nick asking where you guys are, he huffs as he glances down at you asleep.

he feels bad as he gently shakes you awake, "c'mon, let's get back to the tent." he whispers, standing up slowly so you can grab on and he could help you up.

"m' so tired," you say, barely awake as chris basically carries you back to the tent. "can't wait for.. breakfast."

3 (AT TARA'S PARTY)

somehow, you, being you. you had found a way to fall asleep at a bustling party, slipping away into the bathroom for a breather. you sat in the bathtub for a moment, tipsy and socially exhausted.

you should've stayed home with matt, but you just couldn't handle not going places with chris. especially when there were going to be so many people around him. maybe you're a little bit possessive, but that never hurt anybody.

your head dipped forward and back as you tried to stay awake, ultimately failing as you rested your temple on the edge of the tub. falling asleep easily even with the loud music playing.

it only took a couple of minutes for nick and chris to grow worried about where you were, both of them searching the party for you. eventually, it was jake that had stumbled upon you while he was also trying to escape to the bathroom.

getting the call that you were asleep wasn't all that shocking, but in the bathroom had nick laughing so hard he was clutching his stomach. chris made his way upstairs to the bathroom, nick following behind him at a slower pace.

when they saw you in the bathtub, they couldn't help but laugh. your body was completely limp and sweaty as chris peeled you off, wiping your face with his hand as he patted your face gently to wake you up.

"yo," he says, shaking you now. "you gotta wake up, we're going home."

your eyes open slowly, groggily looking around at him and nick standing above you. you faintly hear nick say something, "did you just call me sleepy smurf?" you ask, half asleep as chris picks you up.

+1 (DURING A MOVIE)

getting chris to watch a movie without interrupting or getting distracted was difficult, which is why you put on one that you've seen so many times you could recite it word for word.

friday the thirteenth was playing in the background as he talked at you, not really expecting you to respond as the two of you cuddled.

you didn't know when the distance had closed between you guys, both literally and figuratively. but you couldn't say that you were unhappy, you felt safe around him as he talked and was touchy even in public.

his arm around your shoulder and your head in his chest as a recipe for disaster, a good movie, and his voice was basically a lullaby for you. your eyes fluttering shut as you began drifting, letting your mind wonder as you fell asleep.

it takes him only a couple minutes later to realize you're asleep, peacefully on his chest all curled up on him. he almost wakes you up on instinct, but instead, he stops himself to quickly take a picture.

he rests his hands on your waist, playing with the fabric of your shirt as he bounces his leg while watching the movie. half because of boredom, and half because it was already a long day, he also begins drifting off to sleep.

falling asleep with his head nestled into yours, he pulls you closer even in his sleep. when matt and nick come home, they both stop to look at the two of you.

"i told you so," nick says, smirking at matt as he walks over to turn off the tv. "they had the cliche movie and everything, weirdos."

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౨ৎ another cliche meet-cute, nick x reader !!

summary: when the triplets are back home visiting boston, nick is sent out to get the family order from their local bakery. he ends up taking a little longer than expected when there's a cute boy with a similar last name.

a/n— i had sm fun writing this im ngl.. im actually a sucker for meet-cutes dhmu </3 also mb if this is shit i wrote this while supa high at 4am <3

nick huffed as he stuffed his hands into his jacket pockets, annoyed now that he didn't listen to matt and bring a heavy hoodie instead of a light jacket. he never bothered listening to him, unless it was to tease chris.

he cupped his hands together in front of his face and breathed heavily into them, looking around the cafe while trying to warm them up. he felt slightly nauseous from the overwhelming smells of all the sweets, paired with the chatter outside.

he shifted in place, waiting for the dozen of donuts that chris had ordered. all maple or glazed, whatever, nick couldn't remember what they were. he wasn't even all that hungry for them, which made the walk to this shop even more irritating.

which is why he probably should've been more annoyed when you almost took his order, the cashier barely getting out a "stur–" before you were walking up. smiling nervously as nick also walked up, looking at you confusedly.

he almost rolled his eyes until the cashier cleared his throat awkwardly, "sturniolo." you looked flustered as you awkwardly laughed, apologizing to nick and the boy at the register.

"im sorry, i thought he was going to say sturgeon." you say, biting on the inside of your lip as he blinks at you a bit dumbly. he holds the box of doughnuts awkwardly before cocking his head to the side, moving out of the way for people.

"it's fine," he says, shocking himself with how urgently he said it. "it's a similar last name."

you just looked at him, dusting off yourself even though you hadn't sat. he watches you fumble around amusedly, finding it in himself seemingly unable to tease you yet.

"well, uh," you say, smiling at him. "you have a good time with those doughnuts!" and you're off, back to waiting for your name to be actually called. and nick can't help himself but linger outside the cafe, leg bouncing as he ignores his phone buzzing.

he practically jumps out of his skin when you walk out of the cafe, holding coffees and two dozen cupcakes.

he strolls behind you, awkwardly tapping your shoulder. "hey!" he says, trying to not sound too weird for stopping you in the middle of the street while you're clearly doing something. "uh, sorry. im nick."

you tilt your head at him, feeling a grin spread across your face as you state your name in the same tone as him. "hi, nick. what're you doing 'round these parts again?" you ask, a little sillily as you're unsure how to respond in this situation.

"oh, i was wondering," he starts, trying to think of something or anything he could talk about. "why do you have all those cupcakes?"

you laugh, watching his cheeks flush red from the cold and you. "oh uh, my kid's birthday." you shrug, eyeing his face closely for his reaction. "he wanted to bring stuff for his class, and his other dad couldn't really.. pull through."

you say distastefully, shifting the boxes in your arms as they feel heavier now that you're just standing. "oh, you have a kid?" nick asks, a little shocked, but for some reason, he finds himself smiling a bit harder.

"what's his name," he asks, before quickly adding on. "let me help you carry these things, do you have a car?"

you feel your face burn up as he easily picks up both boxes of cupcakes, leaving you with just the coffees while he holds three boxes, including his own. "oh, nick, it's fine." you try to say, but he just shrugs.

nick begins walking in a random direction not knowing where to go, just wanting to prove to you that he's serious. "nick! okay, okay. his name's tom," you say, catching up with him and gently placing your hand on his shoulder.

"and my car is in the opposite direction, silly." you say, pulling your hand away nervously and begin walking to your car. keeping your hands tight on the coffee holder, pretending to focus on the coffees.

"so," he says, drawing out the 'o'. "are you single?" he asks cheekily, leaning against your car as you unlock it. delicately setting the cupcakes in the backseat while putting the coffees in the car cup holders.

"yes," you say, looking up at nick as he smirks. he seems to be growing more comfortable as he gets more confident in your reactions.

"do you mind if i get your number?" he asks, smiling wide and big while he attempts to be smooth. those attempts are quickly crushed as you smile and pull out a pen, writing your digits on his doughnut box instead of putting them in his phone.

"your phone has been blowing up since we started talking," you say, securing all the food in your car before glancing at him. "jus' text me when it stops!"

nick ends up returning home with cold doughnuts and a cringey cliche explanation on why he took so long.

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Snaps from bf!Nick

(Matt, Y/Ns sibling also included^^)

A/N:: umhhhh.. I tried😘 and failed.

Nick stuff isnt that popular on here😞 I might start doing more Matt and Chris stuff

I used random photos of pinterest for Y/N bc I was too lazy to find an insta acc to have the same person in the photos 🤗

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chat is it over for me if i looked up our zodiac signs

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idk which one to pick

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perhaps a nick fic coming soon ^_^

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texts with flirty bff!chris #2

chris sturniolo x reader

a/n: lmk if this sucks 😁 trying to make it realistic but also not boring is hard LMAO

tags: @worldlxvlys @n6ptunova @freshsturns @jjsfilmss @dyst9pian @1ris1sland

(lmk if u wanna ab removed or added lol i just tagged based off the comments on the last part)

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texts with flirty bff!chris

chris sturniolo x reader

a/n: yall why are these so fun to make 😭 + requests are always appreciated!!

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texts with bf!chris

chris sturniolo x reader

based on my own post cuz i thought about what his reaction would be to it and it made me giggle

lmk if yall would want more of these :P send requests if u want !!

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౨ৎ waking up is a job for two, chris x reader !!

summary: you have a habit of falling asleep in random places, especially when you're supposed to be filming. chris is the one to constantly wake you up! (aka; 3 times chris wakes you up, and the 1 time chris doesn't).

a/n— this is vv much based on chris n matt saying that chris wakes up him up constantly ^_^ i debated on making this a matt fic but im feeding the chris girls tn <3

1 (A CAR VIDEO)

chris wasn't the one next to you when you had begun to fall asleep, your eyes slipping shut as the conversation went quiet and matt was reading something off his phone to start it back up.

your head rested on nick's shoulder, the two of you always sitting in the backseat whenever you were invited to these videos. you didn't mind though, always happy to be with your best friends.

nick was the first to notice you had fallen asleep, rolling his eyes before taking a selfie for snapchat. he captioned it "sleeping beauty," which he knows he'll get shit for later, but it's funny, so he doesn't really care.

"chris," nick said, kneeing the back of his seat to get his attention away from his ranting. "shut the actual fuck up before you wake them up."

chris and matt turned to look at you, matt laughing and taking silly pictures of you while chris just went quiet and smiled at you.

they began joking about your sleepiness and the way you constantly slept on the job while they wrapped up the video, matt making sure to get a close up of chris and nick looking at you before putting the camera near your drooling face.

the ride home is somewhat quiet, only matt's idle talking and chris' music playing, keeping the car from going completely silent. nick being too busy on his phone, and you're still sound asleep.

chris is left with the job of waking you up, again. his cold hands digging into your sides, feeling like ice as he purposefully soaks up all of your warmth.

"chris?" you say annoyedly, huffing at him as he leans back laughing loudly. "that wasn't fucking funny, your hands are colder than a witches tit!"

2 (AT THE ZOO)

you and chris had split off from the others for just a moment, wanting to go look at the lions one more time before bed. even though it wasn't technically allowed, he had convinced you that there wasn't any harm.

you both sat down in front of the lion enclosure, looking at the lioness as she stared pointedly at you guys. knowing that you were there just outside the glass, you gripped his hoodie sleeve for a little bit of comfort.

"y'know," he says, moving his sleeve away from you so he could grab your hand instead. "we can always go back to the tent?"

you shake your head in response, whispering that you like the quietness. both of you laugh because neither of you is very quiet, but when the laughter dies down and you rest your head on his shoulder, you're almost out like a light.

soft snores come out of you as you sleep on his shoulder. he lets you rest for a bit before he gets a text from nick asking where you guys are, he huffs as he glances down at you asleep.

he feels bad as he gently shakes you awake, "c'mon, let's get back to the tent." he whispers, standing up slowly so you can grab on and he could help you up.

"m' so tired," you say, barely awake as chris basically carries you back to the tent. "can't wait for.. breakfast."

3 (AT TARA'S PARTY)

somehow, you, being you. you had found a way to fall asleep at a bustling party, slipping away into the bathroom for a breather. you sat in the bathtub for a moment, tipsy and socially exhausted.

you should've stayed home with matt, but you just couldn't handle not going places with chris. especially when there were going to be so many people around him. maybe you're a little bit possessive, but that never hurt anybody.

your head dipped forward and back as you tried to stay awake, ultimately failing as you rested your temple on the edge of the tub. falling asleep easily even with the loud music playing.

it only took a couple of minutes for nick and chris to grow worried about where you were, both of them searching the party for you. eventually, it was jake that had stumbled upon you while he was also trying to escape to the bathroom.

getting the call that you were asleep wasn't all that shocking, but in the bathroom had nick laughing so hard he was clutching his stomach. chris made his way upstairs to the bathroom, nick following behind him at a slower pace.

when they saw you in the bathtub, they couldn't help but laugh. your body was completely limp and sweaty as chris peeled you off, wiping your face with his hand as he patted your face gently to wake you up.

"yo," he says, shaking you now. "you gotta wake up, we're going home."

your eyes open slowly, groggily looking around at him and nick standing above you. you faintly hear nick say something, "did you just call me sleepy smurf?" you ask, half asleep as chris picks you up.

+1 (DURING A MOVIE)

getting chris to watch a movie without interrupting or getting distracted was difficult, which is why you put on one that you've seen so many times you could recite it word for word.

friday the thirteenth was playing in the background as he talked at you, not really expecting you to respond as the two of you cuddled.

you didn't know when the distance had closed between you guys, both literally and figuratively. but you couldn't say that you were unhappy, you felt safe around him as he talked and was touchy even in public.

his arm around your shoulder and your head in his chest as a recipe for disaster, a good movie, and his voice was basically a lullaby for you. your eyes fluttering shut as you began drifting, letting your mind wonder as you fell asleep.

it takes him only a couple minutes later to realize you're asleep, peacefully on his chest all curled up on him. he almost wakes you up on instinct, but instead, he stops himself to quickly take a picture.

he rests his hands on your waist, playing with the fabric of your shirt as he bounces his leg while watching the movie. half because of boredom, and half because it was already a long day, he also begins drifting off to sleep.

falling asleep with his head nestled into yours, he pulls you closer even in his sleep. when matt and nick come home, they both stop to look at the two of you.

"i told you so," nick says, smirking at matt as he walks over to turn off the tv. "they had the cliche movie and everything, weirdos."

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౨ৎ hot chocolate in march, dad!matt x reader !!

summary: when the kids demand hot chocolate, even when it's way past winter and it's beginning to get sunny, their dad is going to get them their hot chocolate.

a/n— first time writing publicly hi ^_^ this is kinda short but hopefully ppl don't mind?? i rlly enjoy writing for this au sooo expect more

matt was the first to wake, light barely peeking in from behind the curtains as small hands poked at his face. he stared blankly at his son's bright blue eyes, still bundled up in blankets with you exhausted and asleep on his chest.

"cody, it's—," he looked over at the broken alarm clock before huffing and unplugging his phone, reading the bright screen that said six am. "it's six. what're you doing, bud?"

cody looked around with a cheeky smile before gesturing to his younger sister, peeking into the bedroom, her eyes red from crying and clutching a stuffed eeyore. "eve is sad," he informed while trying to pull his dad out of bed. "she wants hot chocolate!"

matt didn't bother arguing with them, knowing that they'd win anyway. he presses a soft kiss to your temple before standing up, leaving a sloppy note explaining where him and the kids are, then he set off.

it was a hassle fixing his kids to look presentable. they had attempted to dress themselves already, anticipating the trip they'd take. cody was wearing his shoes on the wrong feet, and everly had mismatched shoes on along with her shirt backward.

he didn't bother with his appearance much, throwing on different pants and loading the kids up in the car with their own respective portions of cereal in their snack cups. he ignores the mess cody makes, deciding that he can just clean the car when you take the kids.

"so what kind of hot chocolate are we thinking?" he asks them, pulling into the parking lot. he drives around looking for a spot while listening to their chatter, cody says that they should get the ones with mini marshmallows and everly agrees, so that's what they'll search for.

cody ends up acting like a pirate as soon as he's set into the cart, "argh! matey, we need thy cocoa!" he says loudly, impatiently waiting for his dad to buckle up everly into the cart seat.

matt fumbles with cleaning the cart and buckling her in, but he complies with cody's pirate behavior. "aye aye, captain," he says with a seriousness that makes both kids laugh. it's barely seven as they cruise around the aisles of the store, searching for the brand that they want.

everly is the first to point it out, her little hand almost hitting his face when she points at it and says "daddy look!". the hot chocolate mix gets put into the cart, instantly being arranged neatly by cody, who has now declared himself captain of the cart.

as matt is about to wheel over to the check out, his phone buzzes with a text. he tells cody to calm down for a second, not that it works, and goes to answer the phone.

you:

it's almost 7:30 and march whyre u out buying hot cocoa ml??

matt:

eve cried to cody abt wanting some :(

you:

u big softie <3

matt smiled at his phone for a moment before trying to hide it when both kids began saying ew and telling him that he's in love, he couldn't hide it while he said that you're their mother and they should shush and love you too.

neither kid argued that, only pointing and giggling at him some more before pleading with him to get a toy. he doesn't talk to you about it later on how they ended up with a bag full. "they must've slipped them in while he wasn't looking." he says, but both kids end up just shaking their heads from behind him.

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•°•°• Chris and Matt Sturniolo as cats •°•°•

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thinking abt another matt fic..

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౨ৎ hot chocolate in march, dad!matt x reader !!

summary: when the kids demand hot chocolate, even when it's way past winter and it's beginning to get sunny, their dad is going to get them their hot chocolate.

a/n— first time writing publicly hi ^_^ this is kinda short but hopefully ppl don't mind?? i rlly enjoy writing for this au sooo expect more

matt was the first to wake, light barely peeking in from behind the curtains as small hands poked at his face. he stared blankly at his son's bright blue eyes, still bundled up in blankets with you exhausted and asleep on his chest.

"cody, it's—," he looked over at the broken alarm clock before huffing and unplugging his phone, reading the bright screen that said six am. "it's six. what're you doing, bud?"

cody looked around with a cheeky smile before gesturing to his younger sister, peeking into the bedroom, her eyes red from crying and clutching a stuffed eeyore. "eve is sad," he informed while trying to pull his dad out of bed. "she wants hot chocolate!"

matt didn't bother arguing with them, knowing that they'd win anyway. he presses a soft kiss to your temple before standing up, leaving a sloppy note explaining where him and the kids are, then he set off.

it was a hassle fixing his kids to look presentable. they had attempted to dress themselves already, anticipating the trip they'd take. cody was wearing his shoes on the wrong feet, and everly had mismatched shoes on along with her shirt backward.

he didn't bother with his appearance much, throwing on different pants and loading the kids up in the car with their own respective portions of cereal in their snack cups. he ignores the mess cody makes, deciding that he can just clean the car when you take the kids.

"so what kind of hot chocolate are we thinking?" he asks them, pulling into the parking lot. he drives around looking for a spot while listening to their chatter, cody says that they should get the ones with mini marshmallows and everly agrees, so that's what they'll search for.

cody ends up acting like a pirate as soon as he's set into the cart, "argh! matey, we need thy cocoa!" he says loudly, impatiently waiting for his dad to buckle up everly into the cart seat.

matt fumbles with cleaning the cart and buckling her in, but he complies with cody's pirate behavior. "aye aye, captain," he says with a seriousness that makes both kids laugh. it's barely seven as they cruise around the aisles of the store, searching for the brand that they want.

everly is the first to point it out, her little hand almost hitting his face when she points at it and says "daddy look!". the hot chocolate mix gets put into the cart, instantly being arranged neatly by cody, who has now declared himself captain of the cart.

as matt is about to wheel over to the check out, his phone buzzes with a text. he tells cody to calm down for a second, not that it works, and goes to answer the phone.

you:

it's almost 7:30 and march whyre u out buying hot cocoa ml??

matt:

eve cried to cody abt wanting some :(

you:

u big softie <3

matt smiled at his phone for a moment before trying to hide it when both kids began saying ew and telling him that he's in love, he couldn't hide it while he said that you're their mother and they should shush and love you too.

neither kid argued that, only pointing and giggling at him some more before pleading with him to get a toy. he doesn't talk to you about it later on how they ended up with a bag full. "they must've slipped them in while he wasn't looking." he says, but both kids end up just shaking their heads from behind him.

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MASTERLIST — a full post of all my works .ᐟ

🌾 matt sturniolo

hot chocolate in march

🌾 chris sturniolo

waking up is a job for two

🌾 nick sturniolo

another cliche meet-cute

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i write for — sturniolo triplets, golden era/knights of walpurgis harry potter, gravity falls, grimm, percy jackson and the olympians, and the ballad of songbirds and snakes !

♥︎ matt sturniolo, harry potter, dipper pines, drew wu, and grover underwood — these get done fast !

under the cut is the rules, must read ^_^

do not interact 🌾 : basic dni, mdni blogs, anti-agere/petre, endo systems (support+neu), pro israel / supports any genocide, ppl who send hate ? (it's tumblr bro)

🌼 : i only write fluff or angst ! i don't feel comfortable writing smut since im a minor. i also do moodboards & headcanons !!

🌼 : don't send me requests uve sent other writers !! it's disrespectful to me && the other writer.

🌼 : don't rush me w/ writing things, im not always in front and its also js disrespectful so don't do it.

🌼 : i don't write anything that has to do w/ pregnancy, cheating, self harm, or eating disorders. i also don't do anything about the reader having specific looks!

🌼 : fem, gn, & masc readers r welcome here <3 agab is never rlly mentioned but trans!reader is always implied for masc !! (cis ppl scare me)

🌼 : emoji anons r always welcomed n encouraged !!! i love interacting w/ ppl & will def support anything u tag me in ♡