Joey!

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"Y/n! Hurry up!" Mouth yelled as he impatiently waited for me. I quickly ran downstairs and grabbed my bag. "Finally" he complained. "Shut up, loser" I groaned as I made a poor attempt to push him.

Sadly, I had to go with Mouth to his baseball practise or whatever. Neither of us wanted me to go but our mom made us. "What you're wearing is not baseball attire" he spat. "Do you even know what attire means? Or did you have to go look in a dictionary for your lame attempt of an insult!" I snapped back.

He punched me in the arm, making it go dead. "Ow! Mouth you idiot!" I hissed, grabbing my arm where he hit it.

"Hey guys!" We heard from behind us. We turned around to see Joey, one of Mouths best friends behind us. "Hey Joey!" Mouth beamed as he walked over to dab him up. I stayed right where I was with my arms folded. "Hey y/n!" Joey cheered. "Hey" I replied. I waited until they walked in front of my since I had no clue where I was going.

After a few minutes of waking awkwardly behind them, we finally got to the court. I walked a good bit away and sat down to read.

"Hey y/n you wanna play?" Joey asked.
"Ha! Like she could!" Mouth teased.
"Shut yo you idiot!" Joey snapped as he pushed mouth away. I shook my head and laughed "I'm  fine thanks for asking though!" I grinned.

A few minutes later. "Which one of you guys called me an asshole yesterday?" I looked up, surprised to hear a new voice. "Oh shit!" I whispered to my self. I jumped up and walked over, missing most of the conversation.

"I said are you happy now asshole!" Mouth yelled at Billy. I grabbed his hand and pulled it back, letting him know to stop. Then Billy went to punch mouth, I covered my eyes since I didn't wanna see my brother get punched. When I heard no noise at all I looked to see that Joey blocked Billy's punch.

I was smiling until Billy started to run after joey. "We have to help him! Cmon!" I cautioned. Mouth pulled me back. "Absolutely not y/n! You are not going after Billy Hayes. I know we fight a lot but you're my sister and I care about you okay!" He demanded.

I ran off anyway. I could hear Mouths shouting get more faint as I got farther away. I saw Billy jumping a fence in the distance so I followed him. I climbed up on the fence and sat on it, looking for Joey. I finally saw him in a backyard, being dragged by Billy. I jumped down off the fence but twisted my ankle doing so.

"Ah shit! Ow" I complained to myself. I saw Billy pushing joeys head under the water. "Hey! Leave him alone!" I shouted. He finally walked away. I ran- actually sorry, I limped towards joey. "Oh no.." I knelt down beside him. "Are- you- ok?" He said between coughs. "Forget about me! Are you okay?!" I rubbed his back as he nodded and continued coughing.

"Joey!" Book and mouth ran towards us. I moved away so the boys could talk to him. As I moved away I accidentally put pressure on my foot, causing pain to shoot into my ankle like a jolt of electricity.

I hissed in pain, causing Book to turn around and look at me. "Y/n?" Then Mouth and Joey turned around. "What's wrong with you?" Mouth questioned. "Nothing- just keep walking" I snapped. He rolled his eyes and continued walking. "It's not nothing, y/n injured her ankle trying to help me" Joey confessed.

I sighed and shook my head. "You idiot" Mouth mumbled as he walked over to give me support.

After a few minutes we finally got home. "Go and sit"
"But-"
"Now, y/n" I walked into the living room and waited for mouth to come back. He placed an ice pack on my ankle. "Why do you always have to be so dumb!" I placed my hands on my forehead "can you just- not" my voice cracked.

He looked at me, his face filled with sympathy. "I'm sorry y/n" he apologised. "I'm gonna go up to my room, don't move your ankle okay?" I nodded as I sat up and gave him a hug. After a few seconds he pulled away and walked upstairs to his bedroom. I grabbed the remote and put something on. Suddenly someone knocked at the door.

"It's open!" The came inside. "Oh hey Joey, Mouth upstairs" I added. "Actually I'm here to see you.." he replied. I furrowed my eyebrows as he walked towards me. "How's your ankle?" He asked. "Could be better I guess. But I'm gonna get it checked tomorrow to see if it's a sprain." I responded. He nodded. "Oh and I just wanted to say thanks for- you know, helping me" I smiled.

"No need to say thanks and how's your arm? I seen you holding it when we were on our way back" he looked down. "Oh it's nothing, it probably just hurt because of the way Hayes grabbed it" I narrowed my eyes. "Let me see."

He held out his arm and I rolled up his sleeve, uncovering a bruise on his arm. "This the nothing you were talking about?" He nodded sheepishly. I limped over to the freezer and grabbed another ice pack. I gently placed it on his arm. He looked at me with a confused expression.

I laughed. "It helps the blood in your bruise flow more slowly" I stopped myself before I could get into anymore details. "Okay, Doctor Y/n" he teased. I playfully rolled my eyes.

I looked at him and we both locked eyes. We both stared at each other for a moment before...

"Dude are you about to..kiss my sister?!"

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A/n
I just feel like mouth would be such a good older brother yk 😪
Also I rlly apologise for this one being bad I'm just literally so tired rn so I have like no motivation either 😧

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