The Lost Boys Imagines & Preferences ✓ [COMPLETED]

Imagine 32: Tantrums👧 (Lost Boys)

Pairing: Jay x Lost Boys

Summary: *Jay is a four year old sister to the Lost Boys. The boys are overprotective of Jay, and one night, she throws a tantrum.*

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*David's POV*

"Marko? Do you have everything you need?"
"Yep," Marko grabs his jacket. "I'm good."
Paul comes up, ruffling Marko's hair. "Make sure you go potty before we leave."
He runs off laughing as Marko tries to swing a punch on him.
God these guys.
I laugh under my breath, slipping my gloves on and glancing in the mirror.
Damn I look good tonight😼
I'm just about to leave the cave before a little girls voice fills the air.
"I wanna come too!"
We all four glance down at the four year old child that just ran up to our legs, ragdoll in hand with her dark hair a mess from playing.
Great, not this again.
Dwayne looks at me, as his way of saying that it's my turn to tell her no.
I sigh and kneel. "Jay, you need to stay here. Play with your toys."
"No!" She shouts, stomping her foot. "I wanna go too!"
"Jay-" I stop, a little speechless. We've had to deal with a few temper tantrums from our little sister. Each time, we bribed her.
But this time...I'm not too sure that bribing will get her to stay.
I feel the eyes fall on me.
Great, I gotta figure this out now.
Jay stats to cry. "I WANNA GO TOO! I WANNA GO TOO!"
And now she's full blown screaming.
Paul covers his ears. "Good lord! Shut her up already!"
Dwayne smacks him in the stomach, and Paul couples over, holding his stomach.
Okay, there is no way we'll be able to calm her down.
God, as much as I don't want to do this, I kind of have to.
"Okay," I take Jay's hand, "you can come with us."

***

Jay squeals in joy as we park our bikes near the boardwalks entrance.
She's so excited about this.
She jumps off. "Rides!" She runs forward at a fast speed, and I run after her, scooping her up into my arms.
"Oh no you don't! Not without an adult!"
She kicks and squirms, but at least she's not screaming and crying like she was on the cave.
We donr usually let Jay come with us.
For multiple reasons, honestly...
1: because she's a four year old.
2: because she could tell anyone about our...secret.
And 3: we don't want her to get hurt.
But as I stare at her little face, full of light and joy, I can't help but smile widely.
She deserves some fun.
I take her hand, and we run towards the carousel.

***

When we return home, I carry three stuffed animals, Paul carries two cotton candy's eating both at the same time.
Dwayne carries a sleeping little sister, and Marko grabs a blanket.
Dwayne lays her down, and Marko throws the blanket on top of her.
Sweet kid. She had so much fun going out...
I smile, pushing aside some of her hair.
She's gonna sleep well tonight.
I can't wait for her to turn 18, then, she'll officially become our first Lost Girl.
We all gather up and go hang from the ceiling to sleep.

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