warnings: mentions of drinking and smoking.
“I’m scared though Matt, what if he doesn’t wanna see me like what If he gets mad that I just showed up to his house un-announced??” Y/N faltered as her hands shook leading one to drum against the dashboard of the truck she were in.
“He’s not gonna give two fucks, y/n.” Matt chastised already done with the nerves of his sister,, he pulled out his vape blowing smoke out of the window before dropping it into the cup holder beside them.
The truck rolled against the gravel pulling up to soups house and turning of the ignition in a quick flick of his wrist swinging the key-ring around his finger.
“Y/n you need to get out of the fucking car you dipshit.” Matt groaned stepping out of the truck his feet hitting against the gravel below.
“I- what if I don’t want to??” y/n croaked throwing her head back into the leather seat,, groaning before crossing her arms.
“If you don’t get out of the car I will single hand-idly find out where those 11 billion crabs went from Alaska and send you too them” Matt jested walking round to pull out y/n’s luggage.
What y/n didn’t know, is that Matt had planned this whole thing ,, he would get y/n to soups house under the guides of it being a surprise yet soup knew all along so he could go and meet Dooo and mcnasty.
As y/n jumped out the truck she sighed the pale yellow hankie hitting against her right thigh as it hung loosely from her jeans.
“Are you actually wearing your hankie right now?” matt jeered at his sister pointing to it as he took another hit from his vape.
“Matt,, you’re literally wearin’ yours.” Y/n bit pointed to the light blue hankie hanging from the right side of his jeans.
“shut.” Matt sneered as he almost threw y/n’s backpack as her face she took it from him slinging it over her back.
“Not my fault you’re head fuckee you whore.” y/n ribbed her brother as they walked up the pathway toward the door of soups house.
“Ok. Listen Mann.” Matt tried to reason but when y/n simply shushed him as the door opened matt smiled.
“Heyyy y/n , heyy matt” he waved hugging the both of them before matt turned to walk away y/n sighed her eyes flicking over soup before landing on a pale yellow hankie to the left of his jeans her face flushing.
After Y/N had hauled the bags into the guest room she sighed, walking down the stairs before asking soup if she could get some water.
“I have alcohol if you want some.” Soup countered holding up the ornate glass in his hands as he leant against the island taking another swig of the ochre liquid.
“Yeah sure hand it over I don’t wanna waste any before tryin’ it Yano?” Y/n noted taking a sip from the glass her face scrunching as soon as the sour liquid hit her tongue.
“Not a fan of the whiskey eh?” Soup smirked taking the glass back from y/n watching her intently as she took a harsh breath in and projectile spat out the ochre liquid that once resided in her mouth.
“Holy fuck that was hot…” soup breathed his face heating up faster than the sun in orbit,, he could feel his pants grow tighter just watching the girl continue to cleanse her pallet by spitting into the sink.
“Likin’ the show Dallas?” The girl scoffed letting go of her hair she was holding and sticking up a middle finger in his direction before standing up and leaning against the edge of the granite slab
“Yeah I did,” soup quipped “a pretty nice one actually” he finished swallowing the liquid placing the glass down and locking eyes with the girl.
“don’t I think I didn’t notice your hankie earlier sweetheart.” Y/n expressed pointing to the pale yellow hankie.
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