𝙎𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥/𝙈𝙤𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥 Oɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs

Two In One

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This chapter includes:
•Swearing
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You sighed, parking your car. Currently, Sun and Moon had illusion disks on them so they looked human, and you told them that their names would be 'sammy' and 'mark', which they agreed to.

You got out, a light breeze brushing your hair back gently. They stood behind you silently, taking in the beauty of the outside, never having been out, of course. "This is gorgeous.." Sun mumbled, and you laughed. "You get to see this every day?" Moon questioned, and you nod. You walk up to the door, gesturing for them to follow, which they do.

You knock on the door which soon opens. Your mother stands at the door, a welcoming smile on her face. "Oh, my baby, how I've missed you!" She kissed your face, and you reddened put of embarrasment. "Mummm," you groan, and she gives a hearty laugh, stepping aside to let you and the twins in.

You walked into the living room, your father sat in his chair with his reading glasses on and reading some book. "Hey, dad." You say, and he looks up, smiling. "Oh, my baby.." tears spring to his eyes but he's quick to dry them.

It's been seven years since you last saw them, and with only each other, they must've missed you. "Who are these, dear?" You mum asks, and you smile. "Mum, dad, this is sammy-" you say, and sun raises his hand, waving and saying, "hello ma'am, sir.", "And mark-" moon bows his head, "good day ma'am, sir.". You snort at their fomalness and shake your head, gesturing for them to sit down.

You say you're going to make tea for everyone and leave them in the living room. You've taken them outside, what, three times? By now, they've learnt how to lie to others and act like humans so as to not get caught, so this should be very simple for them.

As the kettle boils, you listen in on their conversation. "So, what do you two do for a living?" You hear your father ask. "We work in the same daycare your child does, sir." Moon replies, and you can hear your father nodding. "Oh, please, just call us by our names. I'm Jemma, that grumpy git is George." You giggle at your mother's words, knowing how awkward sun and moon must be right now.

You prepare the tea, get the milk and make it exactly how you remembered they like it, soon bringing it in on the tray with a side of biscuits.

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You parents snoring in their bed, you drag the other two up to yours. Opening the door, a wave of nostalgia hits. It brings tears to your eyes as you smile, walking in. The posters on the walls, the figurines in their display cases, the old DVD's and games..

You shake your head, clearing your eyes of any remained tears, and turn back to them. They look worried. "Don't worry, guys, I'm all good. It's just been a long time since I've.. been here, is all." You sit them on your bed, climbing on to it and trapping them under the covers. You three didn't have work tomorrow, so you could sleep in. Sun marveled at how big your bed was, there were three of you on here and there's room to spare!

Moon just shook his head, kissed you on the neck and powered off. Sun did the same, soon falling asleep as well.

You smile, sandwiched in-between the two robots you'd grown close to, and let your eyes droop, falling shut as your snores filled the room.