Powerpuff girls x male reader

Moving in

(B/N): Little bro come on we have to go!

(Y/N): Hold on I'm coming.

I stuff the rest of my stuff in my bag as I then start running down the stairs to the car.

I get in the passenger seat.

Hi I'm (Y/N) the guy in the driving seat is (B/N) who is my brother well anyway let me just describe him real quick.

We then see an image of (B/N) and riding a motorcycle.

He made a social media account on Instaflames or chatrack don't know where maybe flooters? But he made a social media accounts and posts pictures of either both of us or just me. The reason when I asked him he said and I quote "cuz I want to" I don't really care about the account and never checked since I stay away from that but he did say I was internet famous.

I'm getting off topic anyway my brother own a motorcycle shop which is at Townsville. He wanted to move there which didn't bother me I didn't have anyone close to me here anyway in (random city. You can say Brooklyn or Detroit, or Chicago, even California or any city American or not.) I'm going in blind so yeah new city new life.

He's also can be very idiotic and reckless but overall a good person. Oh yeah he's a tech junkie like me, he loves to invent and improve everything but he makes standards which I enforce which sometimes makes me feel older then him somehow.

(B/N): Hey bro look at me for a sec.

I look to him as I hear a click as he holds his phone.

(B/N): I got another pic for your social media.

(Y/N): Cool whatever.

I look out the window as I lay my head try to sleep as we drive to Townsville.

Timeskip presented by (Y/N) riding his skateboarding while (B/N) livestreams it.

A/N: (B/N) is basically going to record anything or take a picture of you whenever not all the time just a lot.

???: Wake up.

I open my eyes and see (B/N) waking me up.

(B/N): Cmon get up you idiot.

(Y/N): Geez I'm up, pencil neck.

(B/N): Cmon let's see our new house.

We then enter the house.

As we explore I find out that the house has three bedrooms one downstairs and two upstairs, two bathrooms, a basement, a living room, a kitchen, a laundry room and lady but not least a backyard.

A/N: Yeah I'm no going into detail the house just has to consists of this I'm not putting an image because you all have phones, tablet or a laptop/PC to look it up.

After organizing everything decorating our living room to our respected rooms and selecting them I lay on my bed looking at my phone playing retro bowl.

My bro then came into my room.

(B/N): Friendly reminder that you are a lonely weeb.

(Y/N): Friendly reminder that you are a social loser.

We smile as we nod to each other.

He leaves my room closing my door.

I yawn as take a box out from under my bed.

I open the box as I look inside seeing an outfit of sorts.

Why did I pack this?

I then felt a earthquake? Something like that.