"Stop spitting paper at me!" Reiko screams at her brother, who continues to wad spitballs in his mouth as he launches them forcefully at her head.He mocks her, sticking his tongue out as he rips another piece out from his notebook.
"Y/n! Tell him to stop!" She whines, using her backpack as a weapon to smack the living daylights out of the boy.
"Reiki, please stop tormenting your sister." You say sternly. There wasn't much you could do while you were driving, the backseat continuing to stir with commotion as you approached the final street to your destination.
You pulled into the parking lot of a bustling playground, full of kids still in their school uniforms - no doubt stoping by on their way home from school just as you had planned. The twins were full of energy, so having them run around and expel it all only made the most sense.
"Reiki, you sit on the bench with me for 5 minutes for the spitball incident." You say to the boy, who groans as he plops down next you, crossing his arms as his legs dangle off of the seat.
"Ha-ha!" His sister laughs at his demise as she runs off to the playground and proceeds to climb onto the the jungle gym with some of the other kids.
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Dejected | R. Suna
Fanfiction◤ 𝗗𝗲𝗷𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 | pǝjǝkʇǝp | 𝘢𝘥𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝚂𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍, 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍. ◢ ↳ The one where (y/n) takes a job as a live in nanny for an emotionally unavailable single father. (ᴅɪʟғ...