Y/N's POV
I was watching television, my feet brushing against the coffee table in my bedroom. Then I heard a thud. I turn my head to the window. I walk over to it and open it. "Su Tart?" I exclaimed in disbelief. "What are you doing here? And why is the rest of the group with you..?" "Sleepover!~" Dima says jumping through. "well.. ya." Su Tart mumbles. I then let everyone else in. "My mom is here. But I don't think she'll mind you guys. She loves having guests, so she can bake for them." I sighed, helping Su Tart in. He tripped and fell on top of me. "Get a room you two!" Dima said, snapping a photo. "Shut the heck up." ImobesebutImcute said to her, putting her hands on her hips. Su Tart immediately got off of me. We were both blushing messes. "So.. Er- How about I get my mom to make us hot chocolate?" I mumbled, breaking the awkward silence. "Sure!" Dima practically yelled. I scurried down the steps and tapped my mom on the shoulder. "Ma? Can you make me and my friends hot chocolate?" I asked. "For you and ALL of your friends? Of course!" She said. She then walked over to the kitchen preparing some hot chocolate. I went up the stairs to see Green Screen Man in disbelief. "Bro. Your mom is so hot." He said, still wide-eyed. "I-i think y/n is c-cuter...." Su Tart stuttered, making me blush. My brother came to my room laughing, "MOM! Y/N HAS A BOYFRIEND!" He yelled. "Sh-shut up!" I said smacking him. He stopped laughing. "Ow!" He rubbed his cheek then retreated back to his room. I stuck my tongue out at him as I slammed my bedroom door shut. I then looked at everyone and said, "Anyone up for a horror movie?" "Hell yeah!" ImobesebutImcute screeched. Dima smacked her. "nO sWeArInG!" Dima yelled. I sat on the couch and turned the TV on to a good horror movie. There was a jumpscare warning at the beginning though.. I brushed it off though.
Mom's POV
I shuffled the mugs of hot chocolate onto the tray, one by one. I then picked up the tray, and walked up the steps to Y/N's room. I knocked. "Y/N? Honey, open the door." I heard the doorknob rattle, then open. I see Y/N on the couch, her head on the shoulder of the boy that is usually at the bus stop with her. I smile warmly and place the tray on the coffee table, "Honey, I brought the hot chocolate for you, your friends, and your boyfriend." I say, smirking. "M-mom!! He isn't my boyfriend!" She said, lifting her head from his shoulder. "Hm, well he will be pretty soon." I giggled, slowly walking out of her room and shutting the door behind me. Well, that was a job well done.
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What do you guys think I should do with the mom? I kinda want to know what you guys want her to do in any future chapters.
