“What’d he do?” Leo called from the living room before glancing over his shoulder at the mess “Oh god” he groaned as he walked over and put his hands on his hips “Why?” he asked simply
“.... I.... I..... I don’t... know...” Finley said while looking up at him, unfazed about their anger
“Clean it up and go to your room for the rest of the night.” Leo said in annoyance, completely done with Finley’s rebellious stage now
“Seriously kid, you aren’t three.” Ricco huffed while watching him get the mop and start to clean it up before going to make himself a protein shake
“Stupid parents.... it was just for art.... thought it’d look better...” He muttered to himself “wanted to see if the flour would dry the chocolate....” he huffed











