Imagine 2: Trick Or Treat!🍬 (Lost Boys)

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Requested by Alienfrfr

Pairing: Y/N x Lost Boys

Summary: *Six year old Y/N goes trick or treating, and her four older brothers take her*

*David's POV*

"Trick or treat! Trick or treat!"
Six year old Y/N comes barreling out of the changing room with her pumpkin bucket and her Dracula cape put on all crooked.
Dwayne rushes after here with a tube of fake blood to apply on her fake fangs, that is if he can actually catch her. She runs way to fast.
Finally, Dwayne picks her up and tells her to hold still so that he can apply the blood.
For Halloween, our little sis Y/N decided to dress up as a Dracula.
Adorable, and funny.
Marko comes in the room with his trash bag along with Paul.
"Uh...what are you guys doing?" I raise an eyebrow, seeing my brothers dressed up in costumes.
Marko's a werewolf, and Paul is a zombie.
"Trick or treating, DUH!" Marko holds up his bag. "We're gonna score this year!"
"You do realize that trick or treating is literally for kids? Not..." Dwayne trails off, "well, I don't wanna call you adults, you certainly don't act like adults. And yet, kids are more mature then the two of you put together."
Paul reaches over to smack him, and Marko rolls his eyes as I laugh.
Y/N runs to my knees and I pick her up.
"Come on, time for some trick or treating."

***
*little while later*

We pull up to a neighborhood, and let Y/N run and do her thing.
I walk the streets, hands in my pockets beside Dwayne.
Whereas, Paul and Marko go attempt there trick or treating.
So far, people have slammed the door in there faces.
"Jerks!" Paul shouts, "why wouldn't you give a kid candy?!"
"Because you're not a kid," Dwayne rolls his eyes. "People are gonna think you're a weirdo."
"You're the weirdo," Paul grumbles as Y/N runs up to show us her prize candy.
"A whole Butterfinger bar?!" I exclaim excitedly, "how awesome!"
"What?!" Paul exclaims, "no way!"
"You scored sis," Marko comes up licking a GIANT caramel apple.
"Where the hell did you get that?!" Paul asks, shocked.
Marko smirks as he does a little dance with his shoulders.
"Cute girl doing door duty over there," he points, "I just...put on some charm, and she literally threw them at me."
"I'm gonna try that!" Paul runs to the door.
We all watch.
The girl opens up, and instantly furrows her brow.
"Hey beautiful, what's sweeter, you or that apple?"
SMACK!
"Ooh!" Marko flinches, "that looked like it hurt!"
"He deserved it," I chuckle as Paul walks back with no apple, and a hand print on his face.
"So how'd it go?" I ask jokingly, not bothering to hide my snicker.
"I. Hate. All. Of. You." Paul growls,
Y/N comes back with her bucket overflowing, and when she sees Paul, she gives him a Kit Kat for his bag.
Paul smiles softly, picking her up and giving her a kiss on the cheek. "That makes everything better," he says.
We all get on our bikes and head for home.

Thanks for reading!!

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