sleepy bois inc- mafia au

breakfast

monday 23rd of january- 8am

the mansion the family was living in was quiet, veering was asleep for once even techno slept quietly in his room, the family never overly stayed in one placed, the company owned many houses over the world, but they always sticker together.

a faint sound of a alarm clock sounded, phil tiredly hit it with his hand and sat up in his bed, he had a double bed and a in the corner sat his wardrobe holding various amounts of clothes, by the door of his bedroom was a hat stand with his iconic white and green hat perched on it, his room was clean and pristine, mostly consisting of white and some green accents in the decorations, he slipped out of bed placing his feet into a pair of dark green slippers he yawned tiredly standing up and stretching.

soon enough philza was dressed in his usual dark green suit, his blond hair just reaching his shoulders. he walked to his door and placed his hat on his head before walking into the hallway, it had been 30 minutes and the mansion which him and his boys lived in during winter was already booming, multiple commanders darted by heading to meeting and some younger people heading into training room, phil gave a small shake of his head watching one of the trainees drop a pen while running

he laughed lightly and picked it up "Serena" phil said loudly, the girl whipped her head round quickly realising she'd dropped the pen her face flushed with embarrassment "oh i'm so sorry boss thank you!" she said taking her pen and quickly running off

phil laughed and continued to walk along the hall, now he mainly saw assistants with clipboards waking past. he shrugged a little and walked into the dinning room, well the private one him and his family used, it consisted of a large dark wooded table, although the table got up to 8 him and the others only took up 4 opting to sit close to each other.

<< i'm not sure if i'm going to stick with this but for now i'm going to call the sleepy bois inc the watsons- if phil is uncomfortable with using his name lemme know and i'll change it>>

the thing about the watsons is that they were widely respected, more than the rest, even tommy was feared by others.

phil sat at his usual spot at the top of the table and sipped in a glass of water until he heard the door open.

techno had surprisingly gotten quite a bit of sleep and felt more energetic than usual, he woke up around 8:20 and sighed heavily sitting up and walking over to his laptop he scrolled through some messages and smirked at some memes tommy had sent him. eventually he changed into a plain white shirt and black dress trousers (i'm from the uk leave me alone) his long pink hair that fell just past his waist, he finally learnt how to braid it.

after braiding his hair over his shoulder he looked in the mirror he stared at his eyes, he wasn't happy but not sadden by what he saw of himself in the reflection. he put on his brown leather boot that reached just below his knees and walked out of the room locking the door behind him, the place was still buzzing with people but it was quieter from when he woke up, he shoved his hands in his pocket and headed down the stairs to the dining room spotting his father at the top of the table.

wilbur had been up since about 7am practicing the guitar lightly, he often went to bed earlier than tommy meaning he was always up early, he yawned putting his guitar down as he heard his dads alarm go off from down the hall, he smiled lightly and sat up from his desk chair and walking over to the bathroom, he took a quick shower and changed into his iconic yellow jumper, he had a shirt nod tie underneath and black trousers resembling technos (please tell me you all know what style i'm going for here lol) he picked up his phone and looked at his messages, quickly messages niki back from the. igh the before 'sorry i fell asleep' he sent the message wand headed out of his room fixing his dark red beanie and he went.

he waved at a few friends as he walked and glared at some other- not so friendly friends he walked down the stair humming a tune under his breath he smiled as he reached the door of the dining room hearing light chatter from inside he pulled out his phone before hand reading the reply from niki 'it's good, you need sleep, i'll see you at the meeting today' he smiled as he read turning his phone of as he walked into the room greeting his brother and father.

tommy hadn't gotten to sleep till 5am meaning he had about 3 hours sleep, main reason he hasn't slept was night terrors, but that another situation entirely. he pushed his sled out of bed tiredly he walked to his bathroom hearing loud chatter outside of the other mafia members, he sighed heavily rubbing his face in order to wake up, he looked in the mirror with a small smile, black bags lined his eyes he shrugged pulling out a bottle of concealer that he'd stolen of niki one time during the summer, he placed it on his face till the eye bags were gone, he smiled putting on a plain dark red shirt and black trousers, his hair a fluffy mess as per usual

he opened his door as he messaged his friends something about wil being to noisy in the guitar before walking down the stairs, before opening the door though the nigh terror made its way back into his mind, blood, yelling no stop tommy he though opening the door and attempting to forget the dream he'd just had

the three turned to tommy who looked his usual self "sup toms" wilbur said taking a bite of toast watching as his younger brother sat down gaining a smile from tommy
"good morning roomy how'd you sleep" phill asked reading through a news paper
"pretty good" tommy lord blatantly
techno was to busy eating eggs to say hi he looked up seeing wilbur take a bite of bacon "wil!" techno said angered
"what?!" wilbur said his mouth filled with food
"i thought we talked about this! no eating bacon!"
techno continued
phil looked up with a chuckle "sorry techno i forgot" phil said calmly looking over to one of the guards by the door who promptly took the plate of bacon away
"dadddd!" tommy said angrily "i didn't get any!"
"not you too tommy" techno said face palming
everyone burst out laughing instead of techno of course, but he couldn't help but crack a smile.

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