#lovely: Vincent are you alrigh’?

[sri-rachaa]

One of the small detail about the Southern Sibling HC besides the obvious fact about Sam/Lovely being from the same place is that Lovely would also have the same accent as Sam…

I also like to think that Sam coined the word ‘Darlin’’ from his mom, which means lovely likely also picked it up from her…

Imagine Lovely nonchalantly calling Vincent ‘Darlin’ for the first time.

This man would melt.

[frenziedslashers]

Hello! 🦋💜 may I ask for Vincent where his s/o gets him to take a break and cuddle, brushing his hair and falling asleep together with Jonesy 🐶

This is so cute, of course I can do this!

Vincent and his s/o cuddling and falling asleep together

This was the third night in a row that you had been lying in bed by yourself. The chill of the night getting to you rather fast without Vincent right beside you, like he normally was. You knew that he had things on his mind, that he was a stubborn guy that wanted everything done right away, but you felt this was all getting rather ridiculous.

So you decided to put a stop to it all.

You found him where you knew he would be. In his study, working on fixing up a newer wax figure- or person.

"Vincent," You spoke with a frown. The brunette turning around. Hair a mess and covered in wax. The sight making you roll your eyes. Biting your tongue to fight back a smile.

"Why don't you come to bed? It's cold," You complained, folding your arms in attempt to warm them up.

You only frowned more when he motioned back to his work. Letting out a quiet. "Be there in a sec." A small sigh of defeat leaving your lips. Then another idea came to mind. Smirking over at the male with a shrug. Which seemed to notify him that you were up to no good. "Fine, I can find someone else to cuddle with." And before he could say anything to protest you were running out of the room and the house. Towards the mechanic shop where you knew Lester and Jonesy were visiting with Bo.

All of them seemed to take a liking to you. Glad that you were the bright light in Vincent's dark life. So when you came jogging up to them. Bo, Lester, and Jonesy all turned there heads to watch you with a bit of concern.

"Everythin' alrigh'?" Lester asked with a small smile, watching you nod as Jonesy hopped up and ran over to you.

"Can I borrow Jonesy here to prove a point to Vincent?" You asked, Lester nodding with a grin. He loved that you interacted with his dog. Thankful that his little Jonesy had made a new friend.

"'Course ya can!" Lester exclaimed with a chuckle. Watching Jonesy beg for your attention as it is. "What point are ya provin'?" Bo asked with a small smile and a quizzical brow.

"Well, ya see here. Vincent has refused to come to bed for the past three nights. So I told him I would find someone else to keep me warm." You chuckled. Vincent's brothers both letting out little bits of laughs themselves. "Well, good luck, Jonesy there's like a space heater, so I hope ya don't get too hot at night." You shook your head with a chuckle. "Nah, Vincent's room normally feels like the arctic, so it might be a nice change. I'll see ya two in the mornin'" You added, waving to the two men, then heading back off in the direction that you came from. Jonesy trailing behind you, excitedly.

When you got into your shared room it was empty like you assumed it would be. You knew that it would take Vincent at least another 15 minutes to pick up everything to be sure he didn't light the place on fire. That was the last thing that you all needed...

When he did walk into the room, though. He caught sight of what he wasn't expecting. You curled up on your side with Jonesy in between your arms. He honestly wasn't sure what to expect when you said that you were going to find someone else to cuddle with, but this sure wasn't it. He knew none of his brothers would agree to it, but he forgot about Jonesy. He couldn't help but feel a little jealous over the dog. Watching the dogs head peak up to look at him. Licking his chops and then wagging his tail at the brunette. Obviously excited to see him.

He crept into the room. Unsure if you were asleep or not. Not wanting to wake you if you did happen to be asleep. He stepped further into the room. Jonesy unable to control himself. Climbing out of the bed to greet the man. Vincent trying to keep the dog quiet as it whined and barked out of excitement.

"I was wondering when you would come to bed," You sat up to look at the other, raising a brow with a smile. Vincent looked over to you in defeat. Giving you a small half smile.

"Did you get everything cleaned up and shut off?" You asked, and he nodded. Changing out of his dirty clothes into clean, more comfortable ones. Looking back to see you scooted up on the bed. A brush in your hand to brush the wax out of his hair. Which was probably one of his favorite nightly routines. Just you brushing his hair and holding him.

He hurriedly finished up what he was doing to climb into bed next to you. Blushing at the chuckle that you let out. Obviously finding what he was doing cute, or something.

"Did you finish what you were doing?" You asked him, shocked when he shook his head 'no.' "Oh, you didn't?" He looked back at you as he sat between your legs on the bed. "Wanted to try and get back here early." He spoke with a small smile. Your own smile tugging at your lips. It was nice of him, even if you were still a bit irritated, you couldn't be that upset.

So you went to work at brushing his hair. Feeling him almost become putty in your hands as you brushed at his hair. Hands running through the hair with each brush. Flakes of wax falling onto your lap and his back. Your free hand holding the top of his locks of hair. In hopes to not tug too hard. If you did he would let out a sharp hiss, apologies leaving your lips in hopes to calm him. Though he normally wasn't too upset about it. He had brushed his own hair before. It was hard not to tug sometimes. Especially with the knots mixed with the wax.

You were both in a happy silence. The only noise being the sound of the brush untangling and smoothing out his hair. It was peaceful for the two of you. Though Jonesy seemed to be tired of it. Wanting attention for himself. Rolling over into Vincent's lap which had him laughing at the dogs neediness.

"Doesn't he remind you of someone?" You asked, Vincent nodding. "Yeah, you." You snorted, rolling your eyes. "I was thinking more so, you." You shot back. Putting the brush on the bedside table. The dogs tail wagging faster as Vincent scratched at its belly. A playful smirk on both of your lips. "Maybe it's why we get along so well." He mumbled, and you giggled. Hiding your face in the crook of his neck. Your legs wrapping around his waist. your chest and stomach pressed snug against his back.

"You're funny, Vincent." He only chuckled at that. A small yawn leaving his lips. Getting both you and Jonesy to move so he could lay down. Pulling you close to him with a small hum. Shutting the light on the bed side table off. Jonesy taking his absent arm as a chance to squeeze in between both of your bodies. Giving you both a good lick or tow before calming down just a little. The two of you giggling at the dog.

"We should get a dog," You hummed with a smile. The light from the moon outside that peaked in through the window was the only light the two of you had, but you could still see the faint smile o each others faces. "What about a cat instead?" Vincent asked. Making you roll your eyes with a chuckle. "Is a dog too needy for you?" He smiled more with a chuckle. Leaning in to kiss your lips. "Maybe just a little."

[mansions-maiden]

Hiiii I'm your new follower xD

I love your writing esp mc birthday and that pool scenario 😂😂😂

May i ask something hilarious or whatever you can write ? xD my hubby is arthur. Maybe some funny scenario like mc and arthur switch body or something xD but it up to you hehehe

Btw nice to meet you ❤️❤️❤️

 here you go! Thank you so much for requesting this! it’s so precious and I had to admit , it was both hard and rewarding at the same time!  Hope it fits you imagination! nice to meet you too! ❤✨

 Arthur switching bodies with MC

the day before:

Arthur was there , with his big grin on his face as he invited his frenemy Theo and mc to the bar. “ what is the big deal? Why are you inviting me with you? “ mc asked Arthur as she gazed suspiciously at Arthur. “ I just want to treat you for helping me solve the cases! is it too much to ask? “ he asked with a confident grin. Mc sighed and they went to the bar. They drank to their heart’s content that night and went back to mansion and retired in their rooms

the next day:

[note: “Arthur(she) ‘ means that Arthur is in MC’s body and MC( he) means MC is in Arthur’s body. But the pronouns he and she refer to their original gender only throughout the story.   IF their normal names i.e. Arthur and mc are present, they are in their own bodies. ]

MC(he) woke up as soon as the morning rays spilt into the bedroom.  She  went to the bathroom to freshen up when suddenly her heart stopped beating for a second as soon as she looked at the mirror. Her eyes widened up as she saw her reflection in the mirror ! “ h- how ? wait- what is this!? “ she ran out of the bathroom in bewildered state.  Voila!  she was in Arthur’s room! She dashed out of the room and opened the doors of her room violently, only to find her physical body  sleeping there.  she  began to wake  ‘herself’  up violently. “Arthur ! Arthur! wake up ! “  

“ mmm.. who is mimicking my voice? And why am I standing there?? “ the voice  mumbled half asleep. but the drowsiness was gone as soon as they realized that their voice  was a  female voice.. “ wait! Why am I speaking like a girl?! I AM ARTHUR ! this is a dream right? “ Arthur spoke in MC’s voice , jolting up.

“thank goodness ! my speculation is right! you are Arthur!  it seem as if  our bodies have been switched ! “ MC spoke in Arthur’s voice . Arthur(she) and mc(he) looked at each other for a second to wrap their heads around the situation.

Then Arthur(she) showed a mischievous grin. “ Oh! If that’s the condition, now I am in your body!  Oh well, it’s gonna be a fun day! “ Arthur(she)  spoke as he sprang out of the bed and rushed out of the room. MC(he) ran after him to stop him .  “wait! we need to find a solution to this! we can’t be like this forever! “ she exclaimed.

“ oh c’mon MC! Can’t we have fun while we still can? It’s a now or never chance! “ Arthur(she) exclaimed while giving a wide grin. “ And I also wanna have a little fun with the residents” he continued.  

“ no- no. DON’T DO ANYTHING MISCHIEVOUS!  “  mc (he) exclaimed loudly. But alas! It was too late  for he was already running in the hallways.

Arthur(she) barged into comte’s room where he was talking with Leonardo.

Comte and Leonardo were visibly bewildered as they saw Arthur(she) in comte’s room. “ hey comte and Leo! Do you know who I am?”   “ MC? “ both leo and comte asked. “ voila! I’m here to greet you ! “  Arthur(she) chirped as he showed his tongue  out to them and went out of his room.  Comte and Leonardo looked at each other feeling confused.

“ Is she okay? Do you think she collided with the table or something? “ Leonardo asked  as he looked at comte. Comte couldn’t do anything but shrug his shoulders as he looked at the door Arthur(she) barged in from.

MC(he)  was there watching the craziness unfold in the mansion and facepalmed knowing there’s nothing she can do to stop Arthur(she) today..

MC(he) began walking down the hallways and that’s when Sebastian called out for her.  “ Sir Arthur! “ she didn’t respond.. “Arthur! Wait! This time you can’t escape from le comte! “ ‘wait what? why is he coming towards me?’ MC(he) thought as she looked around and then a gasp of realization escaped from her mouth “ Ahh! I am Arthur..” she sighed in resignation in turned around. “ Why is he calling for me ? “ MC(he) asked in a curious tone.  “ Did you forget?. I saw the blood stain on your shirt yesterday. you were drinking from the town women again. Weren’t you? “ Sebastian asked as he tapped his shoes against the wooden floor. ‘ oh right.. Now I gotta deal with this..’ MC(he) sighed again as she started heading towards comte’s room.  

She rapped the door promptly before getting a quiet “come in” voice from behind the door.  Comte stood up and came towards MC(he) and asked “ I refrained you from drinking from the townspeople frequently , didn’t I ? “ he asked as he studied mc(he) .

She opened her mouth and say that she wasn’t the one who did it. But then comte wouldn’t believe it. Unable to come up with an answer and embarrassment that  surfaced due to ‘his ‘ actions, mc(he)’s cheeks flushed a bright red.

“ Why are your cheeks red? Do you fever or anything? “ comte asked and stretched out his hand to check MC(he)'s temperature.  Feeling flustered, MC(he) quickly turned her head to the side.  

“ oh- it it’s nothing. Well then, I’ll tell Arthur not to drink from women again. “ she said unconsciously. “ wait what? “ comte asked again.

“ oh nothing. I said I would refrain myself from drinking from town people again.. “ she laughed nervously and dashed out of the room.

‘oh damn.. he’s been nothing but trouble since morning.. ‘ she mumbled leaning against the wall when she saw Theodorus coming towards her. “ oh yeah! Arthur drew sketches on Theo’s face when Theo passed out from drinking yesterday.. “ she clicked her tongue when Theodorus saw her.  mc(he) was about to turn back and run away when Theo exclaimed .

“ Arthur wait! I gotta teach you a lesson for messing with me! “  ‘ oh shoot! here goes nothing!’ mc(he)  began dashing off at the speed of light as Theo began running towards mc(he). Arthur(she) saw what was happening in the hallway and began laughing so hard he fell onto the ground. MC(he) glared at Arthur(she) as she was running and motioned her hand across her throat, a sign intended directly to Arthur(she). (sign showing that she’s gonna kill him)  But MC(he) was saved thanks to Vincent. She thanked Vincent as if her life has been granted again to live.

Later, Arthur (she) was searching the mansion for Mozart and Isaac. He found them both together in the library.  “ Hey Wolfie! And Newty! fancy meeting you both here. “  Mozart and Isaac were visibly displeased on hearing those names. “ MC? did you get hit by something? Or did Arthur tell you to call us with those names? “ both of them asked from the couch they were sitting on. “ C’mon now ! I wanted to call you both with those names for quite a time now, but today seems to be that day ! “ Arthur(she) said as he sat himself onto the sofa. 

 MC(he) was searching for Arthur(she) so that he doesn’t make things difficult for her further.  That’s when she found Leo and comte discussing something. she heard her name in the discussion. she got curious and asked what happened . comte said that mc was acting strange today and that mc was being mischievous. But they did love that side of her.  

MC, while listening to this, also decided to have some fun while she’s there in Arthur’s body.

Mc(he) began searching for Theodorus . When she found him, she went to him and said,  " Hey Theo, I wanna tell your brother how I drink from women tomorrow practically. He looked at the stain on my shirt curiously when I came back from my outing yesterday. What do you say? Should I teach him? " while winking at Theo.

Theo growled as he said, " don't you dare! " . " Aww c'mon buddy! Don't be so overprotective. I will tell him anytime tomorrow. " Mc(he) said as she patted Theo's shoulder and went away at the speed of light.

(Theo wanting to protect Vincent from world is cute and hilarious).

Meanwhile with Arthur(she):

Arthur never got a chance to tease Theo fully as he was always cautious around Arthur. So he decided to take advantage of the situation.

Arthur(she) took Leo's cat Lumiére along with him and went to find Theo.

" Theo! Look here! " Arthur (she) shouted as he found Theo in garden. As soon as Theo looked around, Arthur (she) released Lumiére onto Theo and Theo was on 'fight or flight mode' all of a sudden when Lumiére landed on him. He ended up crashing into the flower pots and got yeeted into the fountain. " Hondje! What the hell! Just wait there! " Theo exclaimed as he rose from the fountain, wet with the fountain water.

Arthur (she) was there on the grass rolling with laughter. But he started running off in mansion 's direction, still clutching his stomach and laughing hysterically when Theo started running towards him.

He stopped by comte’s room and told to comte, “ C- Comte. I wanted to tell you this for a long time..” he said as he fidgeted. “ What is it Cherie? “ comte asked with a curious gaze. “ I -I  have liked you since the day I saw you . But I didn’t know what to do with my feelings. I have tried so hard to deny, but I can’t deny it anymore. “ Arthur(she) said, trying to hide his laughter.

Comte was astounded by the confession.  “you’re kidding me right? “ comte asked as he stared at Arthur(she) .  “ No comte. I’m telling the truth. And now, I’m so embarrassed. I will go ! “ Arthur(she) came out of comte’s room and began laughing while mumbling, “ good luck dealing with comte tomorrow mc”.  still laughing, He went away.

The morning turned into afternoon as the weird atmosphere in the mansion can be felt by every resident. During lunch, every vampire was given rouge as usual. But today, everyone was looking at Arthur(she) as if he had grown horns on his head.

Arthur(she) , not giving a care, poured rouge into his glass up to the brim and began drinking it. Mc(he) was visibly cringing at the sight .

"Are you alright MC? Why are you drinking rouge despite being human? " Napoleon and Jean asked with concern. Arthur(she) then came to know what he had done and clicked his tongue.

"o-oh! I just wanted to taste it! Don't mind it at all. !" Arthur(she) exclaimed . Everyone shrugged and began eating. Vincent saw that MC(he) was looking a little uncomfortable. "Is everything alright Arthur? You look uncomfortable.." he asked.

" yeah I'm alright. It's just that I'm not feeling too good. " MC (he) told.

"something's definitely wrong with cherié and Arthur today. They're acting weird" Comte said.

“yeah, I can’t believe that she’s got guts to trick me” Theo scowled at Arthur(she) as he was eating.

"Today morning, MC came into Comte's room and showed tongue to us telling that it's her way of greeting us." Leonardo told and MC(he)'s cheeks flushed with embarrassment.  ( ‘I’m gonna make him pay’ ) MC (he) smiled to herself mischievously as she exactly knew what to do.

the day had passed by in a blink of an eye and all of them were retiring for sleep.

once back in Arthur’s room, MC(he) took out the rouge bottle that she had bought from the kitchen and smiled to herself  dangerously before falling into the bed and wandering off to dreamland.  (don’t worry. It’s not dangerous literally. But yeah, it is dangerous for  Arthur :P)

Next day:

Both of them woke up and found that they were back in their own bodies.

When Arthur came out, comte, while coming across him, saw Arthur and told, “ I see that you didn’t listen to me yet again. Now you don’t have permission to go out for the week. Only then you can stop drinking from people” Comte smiled a little and went away.

“ wait...What? But I didn’t go out yesterday at all! “ he said to himself and looked down. Then he found the blood stains on his shirt. “ Oh this little vixen! It seems as if she had spilt the rouge on purpose! “ he exclaimed with bewilderment.  Theo came to Arthur at that instant hearing his voice and shouted. “ hey Arthur! If  I found you were teaching such things to Vincent, I’m gonna throw you out  “ and went away. Arthur was still surprised by the things done by MC. 

MC was woken up by the gentle rapping of her room door. “ mm.. who is it? “ she asked in sleepy voice as she got the answer. “ It’s me comte. Can you open the door? “  she immediately straightened up her clothes and went to open the door. “  MC, I want to ask you something. “ comte asked with a hesitant voice.

MC: “what is it comte? “

comte:  “ Are you sure about the words you told yesterday? “

MC: “ what did I say? “

comte: “ what? you said that you had loved me right from the moment you me. didn’t you? “

Mc was astonished and she began blushing deep red.

MC: “ n-no comte. It wasn’t me.. It was Arthur. “   mc began explaining yesterday’s details to comte, from the moment they realized they had switched their bodies to  the night. Comte was relieved knowing nothing had happened.

comte: “ oh. That’s why you- I mean your apparent self was acting weird. Not that I dislike it though..” comte said as he laughed wholeheartedly and ruffled her  hair. 

And that’s how another mysterious day had passed at mansion.

[frenziedslashers]

Hello! So I've never really done this before, so I'm sorry if I'm doing this incorrectly lol. I was wondering if you would he able to make some headcannons on how all three of the Sinclair brothers would react to you tumbling down the stairs. Like full on falling from first step to the last, dramatic screaming, limbs flailing, face planting on the ground?

Hey there homie, you're doing absolutely great! Tbh I'm kinda new 'round these parts, so for me this is an exquisite request and you did just fine. I'm not picky lmao 😌💕 hope this meets your standards, lovely! Wasn't sure if you wanted current S/O, Platonic, or Future S/O, so I did Future S/O. Since it can be taken either way, tbh!

Sinclair Brothers reacting to their future S/O falling down the stairs:

Bo Sinclair:

Bo wouldn't know how to react at first.

He'd hear the ruckus and fall into a slight panic. Heading out of the room to figure out what in Tarnation was going on!

When he heard your shouts and hollers he would pick up his pace. Running over to you in more of a panic. Normally he would hide his worry, but you just flew down the stairs, literally!

He would be at your side in an instant. Hands unsure where to go.

"Darlin' you alrigh'?" He'd ask brows furrowed.

The moment he knew you were alright and still conscious he would roll his eyes and speech you about being more careful. Carrying you to sit on the couch so he could tend to your wounds.

If you weren't conscious he would be even more anxious. Taking you to Vincent in hopes he could help you out.

You were the only nice stranger that they had, he couldn't go losin' you!

Once you came to, he would be asleep on a chair near you. Waking up when he heard you stirring.

"Worried?" "Damn right, thought our best tourist attraction died on us," he'd tell you with a smirk.

He wouldn't be too affectionate, he'd kind of help you out like he helped his brothers when they got hurt. Since that's all he was used to.

Would probably poke fun at you and keep more of an eye on you when you neared the stairs after that.

Vincent:

Vincent would be racing his way to the stairs the moment he heard the noise of your body tumbling down the ones leading to his work place.

The sight would make his stomach churn, face going paler than it already was when he noticed it was you that was tumbling towards him.

He would do his best to try and grab you before you hit the concrete. Causing both of you to fall.

It would be the two of you taking care of each other now, though he would shoo your hands away so he could tend to the scrapes and bruises that he could see on your body.

He would allow you to lean against him while he held you. Normally not too affectionate, but after that scare? Oh boy, expect some lovin', even if you two are just friends. You're nice to him, always. So you deserve it.

Will spend the rest of the next week following you around and helping you if you let him.

Just be hopeful you don't break anything, because he won't be able to help

Lester:

Lester would be a lot like Vincent, in a race to find out what the ruckus was. Attempting to catch you from hitting the floor. Causing both of you to get hurt.

Just Jonesy would be right there to investigate as well. Licking the sides of both of your faces.

Lester would only chuckle at that when he knew you were alright.

"Gave me a scare, sweetpie, what'd you go tumblin' down them stairs for?"

He would ask you while helping you up. Leading you over to the couch.

You would both spend the rest of the night in home. Screw going into Ambrose, Bo and Vincent could wait.

Lester, Jonesy, and you all had a date on the couch. Lester giving you some frozen peas or corn to put on your head if it hurt.

"Maybe I should do it again so we can stay home more," "very funny, but I'd rather you di'n't

10/10 movie nights. Matched with him making food that night. Even if you insist on helping.

He may have to take the bag of peas or corn on your head though, if you want that side with your meal.

[frenziedslashers]

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Ahhhh awesome thank you!!

Could I ask for Lester with a ftm s/o thats tiny (like 5'2" tiny) and really strong? Like he can easily pick Lester up like its nothing and carry him around.

Picking him up when Bo's being bitchy and being like "No. We're going home now."

Idea 100% came off this meme im so sorry

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AHAHAH I LOVE THIS, It's funny and cute 🤚😭😭 poor Lester, being bullied by Bo. Glad you're there for em 😌🙌

Edit: I accidentally used the wrong Pronouns at first and I apologize. I have dyslexia and read FTM as MTF I greatly apologize homies. I think I fixed it all, though^^

FTM S/O protecting Lester when Bo's being Bitchy:

Warnings: Bo being slightly transphobic/using wrong pronouns(Lester corrects him/stands up for his s/o). Bo just being Bo, really.

Bo had had quite the attitude this week. Unable to take it out of victims as he usually did. Fooling with their emotions, yelling and degrading them. Or even just physically harming them. It was how he unleashed his pent up emotions. So without anyone around to do that on, Vincent and Lester often fell victim to his crimes.

You hadn't witnessed him yell or even hurt his brothers yet. You always figured he was a family guy, and wouldn't treat his family badly. Especially since you rarely saw him during these moods, since Lester did his damnest to keep you away from his destruction.

"C'mon Lester, let me go to town with you. I haven't seen Vincent in over a week," you pleaded. You had befriended Vincent after Lester practically begged his brothers not to harm you. You should have been scared of the three boys, but the friends you came to the town with weren't really your friends anyways. So all in all, they saved you.

"C'mon suga', I told you I won't be long," he tried to push the idea away. Giving you a small smile. "I'm sure Jonesy will keep ya company." You folded your arms with a glare. This was ridiculous.

"Lester, I love ya, and I don't know what you're hiding from me in town, but I don't like it. Please just let me go," you asked again. Watching his smile fade a bit. A look of defeat on his face. Rubbing the back of his neck with a sigh.

"It's Bo, he's got a bad attitude right now, don' want him hurttin' ya is all." You sighed, walking over to place your hands on his chest. Smiling sweetly up at him. "Lester, when doesn't Bo have an attitude? I just wanna go see Vincent while you help out the town. Then we can come right home, alrigh'?" You asked, cocking a brow. He couldn't say no to that. Smiling softly, leaning down to give your lips a peck.

"Alrigh', then let's go."

The ride there was quiet, though not awkward. It was never really awkward with him. His hand rested on your thigh. Thumb soothing over your skin. Hand sliding up here and there, giggling when you would push it back down or swat him away. "Lester behave," he'd just giggle, giving you a quick glance before looking back at the road. "Sorry, don't know how." You'd just roll your eyes with a small grin.

He pulled up to the town shortly after. Your short ride over as quick as it started. Lester taking your hand when you met him on the other side of the truck. Walking you up the road to let you go as you went to talk with Vincent for a while. Leaving Bo and Lester be.

Lester was supposed to be the one to come get you from Vincent. The two of you losing track of time as you hung out. Vincent going on about his art, certain new inspirations. While you gushed about the dumb things Lester's done recently, which had you both laughing.

"He hadn't let me come visit for a while 'cause of Bo. Does he really get mean with you guys?" Vincent froze up at the question. Nodding how head reluctantly. Unsure how you'd react. You let out a soft "oh," then it clicked. You left Lester alone with him. Your Lester, Bos baby brother, Lester.

You stood up with a jolt, Vincent standing just as quick. The action startling him. "I left Lester alone with him, what was I thinkin'" you shouted. Vincent trying to get you to stay. He didn't want you caught in Bo's cross fire, either. But it was no use, you were on a mission.

You and Vincent were soon at the mechanic shop. Lester and Bo in the front, arguing.

"Don't understand why you even bring her around!" Lester glared, face twisting up. "Him," he corrected, fists balling up. Knuckles turning white. You overheard him, standing up for you. It meant the world to you, it really did. A small smile tugging at the corner of your lips. Sure, it pissed you off that Bo said that, but the fact that Lester stood up for you? That he showed his care for you in front of his brothers? That overpowered it all.

You approached, but Bo didn't see you. "Whatever, you're brainwashed! Whipped! They're poisoning our family and you know it, Lester!" He snapped shoving his brother. Which drew a line with you.

Lester was going in for it. You could tell he was going to fight, didn't matter if Bo was his brother. He was pissed. He had to bring you into this, so he was rolling up his sleeves.

You did the unexpected. Something Vincent nor Lester would do when Bo looked like he equally wanted to fight back. You got in between them. "Look, Lessie, I know you love me, but we really gotta get going," you told him. Bo making a few rancid comments that you could tell hurt Lester's feelings. Sure they hurt you, but you'd unfortunately heard most of them before, so you chose to not let them get to you.

Lester gasped when you lifted him off the ground. Something he always forgets you can do. Well, with your height and everything.

"Lester, you good for nothin'!-" "alright, you listen here, Bo, Lester is supposed to be your baby brother and you're supposed to love and appreciate him. It's not his fault you're pissy, so we're done here. Goodbye," and the two of you were off for the truck. Lester's arms and legs wrapped snug around you. His chin resting on your shoulder, a proud smile on his face. He loved it when you stood up for him, took charge. It made him feel safe. Feel good knowing you cared that much.

You said your goodbyes to Vincent before letting Lester down to climb in the truck. The two of you heading home, leaving your guys fowl emotions back in town.

"We should really take Vincent with us next time, he has to deal with it, too," you frowned, and Lester only shrugged. "Yeah, but at least he has all his hiding spots." Yeah, at least he could hide it out.