A/n:
Sorry for not updating for almost a week but thanks to my cousin harrySty1eswh0r3  I am back to do daily updates.
Enjoy bitches.

"Look at them, they look so peaceful and cute." I heard a voice said, I payed no attention and continued sleeping.

"Mhm, we should take a picture," Another voice said. I tried to turn around, still with my eyes closed but couldn't exactly move, "Quick! Take it before she wakes up!" Another voice said, I heard the click of a camera and finally opened my eyes.

There was....no one at the door, am I dreaming? I look at the heavy thing that's stopping me from moving just to see it's Conrad, "Uhhh." I startled.

I tried to move his arm away from him but he just pulled me closer, groaning as he did, "Okay...." I whispered.

I'm obviously dreaming, I mean, why would Conrad Fisher be in my bedroom, sleeping next to me while hugging me and pulling me closer to him. That's definitely a dream.

It's not that I don't like it, but it feels too real— like he's actually hugging me with his arms gripping on my waist and pulling me closer......should I move?

"Don't move." He suddenly murmured. Is he a mind reader? What the actual fuck. Okay, so this is not a dream, I think.

I gently grab his arm and let go of my waist, I drag myself out of the bed, careful not to wake him up but failed as I fall onto the floor. "Ow!" I yelped.

Conrad jumped from bed and instantly looked where I was. "What happened? Ow, my head hurts." He said in one breath. I sit up from the floor and smile at him.

"We kinda fell asleep, like for real asleep—"

"Oh." He looked at me.

"Yeah, you were like hugging me—like I was some teddy bear." I nodded.

"Oh." He said but with a more confused tone.

"Yup, and I kind of tried to move away but you were like, 'don't move.' But... I ended up moving and then I fell down to the floor."

"Oh."

"Yup."

I slowly nodded, slightly looking away trying not to make things any more awkward. Conrad looked at me before covering his face with the pillow he slept on.

We stayed in an awkward silence for a few seconds before my brother stepped in with the box of muffins that had no muffins.

"Which one of you ate my chosen muffins!?" He angrily asked, holding the box with a hold grip while showing us the empty box.

Conrad and I looked at each other. "Uhhh." Conrad stuttered, "We didn't know there were muffins, if we knew we would've ate them."

I nodded, holding in my laughter so Jake wouldn't suspect it was us who ate them. "Yup. Besides, we we're asleep, fully asleep."

He looked at us, shrinking his eyes at us as if he knew something we didn't.

"Sure....I'm gonna go now.." he said as he stepped out of the room, still looking at us suspiciously. I was about to laugh but Jake's face popped out of the room, "You ate them, didn't you?" He asked me.

I opened my mouth as my smile faded away, "What? No. Get out!" I throw my pillow at him and it hit him. He groaned in pain and completely stepped out of my room.

"Do you think he knows?" Conrad asked a few seconds after Jake left the room. I turn to him and nod.

"Definitely."

( pijama inspo because I want to. )
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Jeremiah was making a hangover smoothie for Conrad and I so we would finally wake up without a headache. Currently, Conrad and I are laying down on the sofa, covering our ears because of the loud noises that the blender was making.

"Do we really have to physically sit for our portraits? Can't she, just, like, look at a picture on her phone or something?" Jeremiah asked Laurel as he made breakfast.

Susannah used to make this portraits of us when we came over, we usually do it every summer. But it stopped when we were 12, I don't know why though.

I guess Susannah's motivation came back and she decided to continue doing these portraits. I usually don't mind her doing that, though, it gets kind of boring just sitting there, waiting for her to finish the portrait.

"She needs to see you in the flesh in order to capture your essence." Laurel said as she kept writing on her computer. Steven and Jeremiah let out a laugh while Laurel looked up at the two energetic teenagers, "Her words."

"Well, Conrad does not have hope, actually. And Lennon is....Lennon." He looked over to us before going back to cooking, "They're hopeless, but my hangover smoothie... it cures all."

"Stop talking about your smoothie if you're not going to give it to us!" I yelled, my head aching more than before. "Seriously, hurry up." Conrad murmured.

"Almost ready, jeez." Jeremiah chuckled.

I roll my eyes and go back to lying down on the sofa next to Conrad.

"All right, seriously, Steven, get out." Jeremiah pushes Steven off of him.

"Oh, come on."

"This is a delicate science, and your heavy breathing is gonna break the yolk." Steven chuckles as he backs away from the very concentrated Jeremiah.

Laurel looks up once again to look at the two guys. "She hasn't painted you since you were little. I think it'd be nice to have these portraits for when you're older." She smiled gently.

Steven shook his head. "When I'm older, I'm sure there'll be, like, like, holograms or something I can watch of myself, you know?"

I groaned once again as the blender starts whirring and covered myself with the pillow.

"Just sit for your portraits. I don't see Conrad nor Lennon complaining." Laurel snaps me out of my mind. Jeremiah keeps cooking as he looked over to us. "They'll complain when they're conscious."

The blender suddenly makes a loud noise that made Conrad and I jump from the sofa. I look to where Jeremiah was to see him pouring some smoothie in two glasses.

I groaned and cover my face in tiredness. "Can you hurry up? I feel like I'm gonna die." I tell Jeremiah.

"These type of smoothies take time, please be patient." He said as he came over behind me.

"I don't fucking care about the types of smoothies you know of, just help me, please." I groaned. Besides me, Conrad takes the two glasses of smoothie and hands me one.

"Thanks." I try to open my eyes but failed, keeping my eyes closed— I drank the smoothie.

I make a gagging noise and turn to Jeremiah, "Guácala, Jere, what's in this? A dead corpse?" I ask, putting down the drink on the table.

"Did you just insult my famous smoothie?" He gasped, pacing his hand on his heart.

I nodded, "Yup, you literally said this tasted like fruits, this—" I pointed at the green smoothie, "Does not taste like fruits."

"Just be grateful he's helping you, Lenn." My mom said, walking next to me. I stood up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen.

"I'd rather stay with the headache than having to drink that again." I murmured.

Jeremiah looks me in the eye and mouths, 'bitch.' I smile and tilt my head.

'jerk.' I mouthed back.

"Jeremiah, hurry up or else we'll be late to our first day at work." Jacob came into the kitchen, hugging Steven from the side. "Yeah. We can't be late for our first day of work."

"We won't. We're good." Jeremiah said as he walked in front of them. Both Steven and Jacob slap Jere's ass and immediately go behind my mom and Laurel.

I rolled my eyes and smiled. "Those old country club boomers are gonna tip me so hard, man, they won't know what hit 'em." Steven laughed as he did a cowboy expression.

Jacob moaned jokingly and all of the moms gasped. "Jacob!"

"Steven, I swear—"

"What?" Both Jacob and Steven yelled.

Jeremiah laughed. "Come on, ladies. My boy's got to get that bread."

"Thank you." They both said.

I rolled my eyes, laughing at how they are both connected.

We were all laughing but stopped when Belly walking in out of breath. "Good Morning." She says, opening the fridge to get some water.

"Walk of shame... means you had sex." I joked. Jeremiah, Steven, Jacob and I all laughed. "Up five!" Steven yelled next to me. I high dived him as we laughed.

My mom and Laurel rolled their eyes at me and turned to Belly. "Where have you been?" Laurel asked her daughter.

"Walk of shame." I mouth to Belly. Belly rolls her eyes without answering to her mother. She sits next to me, "Cereal?" Jeremiah asked.

"Sure, hit me up." She smiled.

I open my mouth. "I want cereal too."  He hands me a plate and a spoon so I could serve myself some Cap'n crunch, one of the best cereals.

"Oh, my God. My girls are going to be debutantes!" Susannah screamed with pure joy as she walked into the kitchen.

"Hold on! That thing?" Jake pointed at me. "Like—that thing right there?" He laughed.

"Shut up, puto." I cursed.  My mom's eyes widened at my sudden cursing and gasped. "Lennon!"

"He started it!" I yelled, defending myself.

"No-uh, i did not." He shot back.

Susannah smiled and ignored the fight. "Just you wait. There is, uh... there's the tea, the auction, the ball, of course, the rehearsal."

My mom looked at Laurel and raised her eyebrows. "write all of this down." She whispered as Susannah kept talking about the ball.

"We need to go shopping!" She grinned. Belly and I looked at each other with a widened eyes and a half smile.

"Okay, we go shopping today. Now, who's going to be their escorts to the ball, we need two of you."

"Not me, I went last year." Conrad says from the couch. I turned to him and shake my head, "What?! But we promised we'd go together at least one year."

"Uhh...." He started. Susannah sighed and looked at my mom before looking over to her son, "Connie, you know I would love for you to be Lenn's escort this year!." She smiled shyly to him. Conrad looked at his mother and his eyes saddened.

"Uhhh... I'll— think about it...." He finished, he looked over to me before standing up. "I'm going for a swim." He said as he walked outside.

I looked at him from the window before sighing. "I'm going to change so we can go shopping." I said to the three moms. The all nodded and smiled, I finished my cereal before going upstairs, wondering why Conrad decided to change his mind and got sad when his mother told him about being my escort.

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Everyone is secretly a Lenrad shipper, specially Susannah and Jessica.

Q: Favorite Muffin flavor?

A: Banana and chocolate, Lennon and I have the same taste, in muffins and boys.

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