#sami x reader

[notgraceful4]

Ouni, Chakuro, Lykos and Sami x close friend reader:

OUNI:

* He tries to avoid you at first because he is scared that once you find out he’s a daimonas you’ll leave him ending your friendship, but after a lot of badgering on your part he finally allows you in

* It takes a lot of time, but you guys eventually become really close, along with the other friends he made as well

* Even though your really close he rarely shows emotion, but when he hangs out with you if you look into his eyes there’s a little glint of content and fondness

* You both were invited to join Nibi’s group called the moles because Ouni didn’t want to leave you out

* So he asked if you could join as well which Nibi accepted, so you both were in moles together

* Your part of his dream to leave the mud whale and at night time you both sometimes have chats about travelling together once you leave

* But most nights are spent hanging out sitting in silence enjoying each other’s company, basking in the moonlight

* He doesn’t really like you fighting not because he doesn’t think you can’t handle yourself he just doesn’t want to risk loosing one of his closest friends

* He’s even more protective of you when Nibi dies because he doesn’t want to lose another friend

* He tries to lock you up to protect you, but then decides against it when Chakuro talks some sense into him

* He realises it was wrong to keep you confined and you finally witness some real emotion as he tries to apologise for doing that.

CHAKURO:

* You are always seen around the island hanging out with him and Sami

* Your one of the only people he actually shows his writing too because your both, so close

* You always have little talks around the island with him asking a load of questions and you answer them happily

* Even if you don’t know a definite answer yourself, he still very much appreciates that you humour him and don’t tell him to stop

* When he cries at funerals your right by his side putting him into a comforting hug

* He really wants to protect you, but he often finds himself getting knocked down meaning you have to patch him up afterwards

* You also notice Sami’s feelings for Chakuro and your silently rooting for them since you think they would make a great couple

* When Sami dies your instantly comforting him telling him that it will be okay and that you will be there for him every step of the way

* Your also right there beside him helping Chakuro, help Lykos adjust to the island and eventually you, Chakuro and Lykos become quite the trio.

LYKOS:

* You’ve both known each other since you both were seven years old

* Having both of you met from being in the military together and forming a bond from there

* It was you who approached her first though since she prefers to keep to herself you becoming the exception

* Over time you guys can read each other like a book having gone on loads of missions together

* So when you both end up in a mysterious island your right beside her,

* Even though she can fend for herself and doesn’t need to rely on you

* You’ve got your weapon ready just in case ready to throw hands, especially when Ouni comes into the cage your both locked in, but she tells you to leave it that she’ll be fine

* Making you back down

* Your not the only one who’s protective of her, she’s also quite protective of you as well when people found you both on the island she stood infront of you to shield you in case they attacked

* So you wouldn’t get hurt

* After a while on the mud whale it makes you happy, being able to watch Lykos come out of her shell and show more emotions after the affect of Nobus wore off

* You also were happy that she finally let someone other then you in, that person being Chakuro.

SAMI:

* Both of you often spend your time together, taking casual walks around the island, sometimes with Chakuro joining you both

* Other times is spent working together and you can’t skip work or you guys will have Chakuro on your backs

* Her older brother Suoh likes you and thinks your a good friend for her, so he sometimes helps you two get out of work, but not all the time

* Being her closest friend she confides in you about her crush on Chakuro, which your very supportive about

* So you like to do your part and help them, which involves things like making excuses on why you need to leave early

* So they can spend some alone time making them closer

* You both even made a plan together that if they ever get married you will have the most important part at the wedding

* At funerals your giving her a hug even if she’s not crying you can tell she’s trying to hold it back, so hopefully your hugs will make it slightly better

* When she dies your trying to hold the tears back, but you can’t no matter how hard you try

* Your running over to the body to give her one last hug before she departs

* At the funeral you and Chakuro both seek comfort in each other having both been really close friends of Sami

* You also go over to Suoh trying to comfort him since he must be crushed having just lost his sister.

* Since your definitely crushed having lost your closest friend.

[crewman-penelope]

Together feels like home

Sweet drabbel for @daughterofthesilmaril

"Samiiiii !!!"

Two weeks. Two fucking weeks without your cuddle bear.

Jumping in his arm, you hold tight, pressing your face in the hollow of his neck.

Two weeks - awesome weeks for sure - you were able to join Rami at his 'workplace'.

Two weeks of adventure, and new friends, and a look behind the scenery of an Bond movie.

Two weeks with Rami, helping him to relax between the travel from the Mr. ROBOT set to the Nttd set. To savour the the time, how stressful it was.

While the cloud of Sami's cologne and shampoo wraps around you, it is hard to hold back tears.

Two weeks without Sami.

"Gosh, I missed you sooo much!", you mumble in Sami's neck. He chuckles, his whole body vibrating by that. Behind you both, you hear Rami cheer up.

"Bro!! It is sooo good to see y-"

Rami's words cut short, as Sami got one arm free and embraces his brother.

"Man... Likewise. I missed you. I missed you both so much.", Sami hummed. For a moment you three just hold firm in the embrace, a promise for more. When you three are all together. Home.

Eventually Sami manages to free himself from Rami's and your big hug and is able to greet all the other party guests.

You take a deep breath, getting yourself together not to show too much of affection for 'your brother in law'.

Nobody beside very close friends know about your living situation and it should stay by that.

May it not be much of a problem for our Tinseltown-Boy Rami, but Sami is a teacher. He could get in trouble.

Staying further at Rami's side you chat along, amused to watch the other ladies giving Sami an eye. Yes. Same same, but different. Beautiful no less like Rami.

The scent of him still in your nose, you smile affectional to Rami.

"I'm so glad to have you both together again."

Rami smiles wide back to you, as he rests his arm around your waist.

"It is the same to me, 'bebé. But I think I shall give you both a bit space. Later at home.", he teased.

"You know what?", you answer honestly. "That would be sweet of you." You kiss the tip of his nose and add: "Perhaps you want to watch?"

"Perhaps.", Rami answers and wiggles with his eyebrows. "We'll see."

[txmel]

Storytime

Sami Malek x Reader, Uncle Rami

Word count: 1,200

Warnings: A few swear words, but really just fun fluff

Summary: Rami is about to face his most challenging role yet...being a guest reader for his nephew's Kindergarten class.

Sami and you had an appointment with the doctor, so Rami, being the amazing uncle he is, offered to pick Femi up from school.

You and Sami were over the moon when you discovered your son would be having a baby brother and making your family of 3, a family of 4. Sami, Jasmine, and Rami were as close as siblings could be, and both of you wanted Femi to have a relationship like that as well. And in just a few short months, he would have that.

When you walked in the door, both of you were verbally and playfully suggesting and crossing off a list of baby names. You were both so deep into the conversation that you didn’t notice the scene before you, but then you heard it. Your conversation was interrupted by an excited Femi, with his head full of dark curls, already bouncing off the walls. His green eyes larger than normal and when he saw his dad, Femi immediately ran and jumped into Sami’s arms. He was talking so fast and loud, you and your husband could hardly understand what he was saying. The only words you could both catch were: “Uncle Ra-ra”, “book”, and something about his friends. He then pointed to the couch.

His Uncle Rami sat there and looked like his face had lost some color and you swore he was ready to pass out. You took Femi to his room to play and when you returned, you saw Rami with a glass of water on his right and Sami on his left. For some reason, Sami was almost always on his left. It had been like that since they were little.

"Geez Rami, what happened?”, your voice legitimately full of concern.

“Well, when I picked Fem up from school, his teacher came over to me and thanked me.” He took a shaky breath. “She had shown the kids ‘The Empty Pot’. Femi began bragging that I was his uncle and that I would come and read a book to his class next week. Y/N, Sam, I couldn’t say ‘no’. You should have seen the way his face lit up and I didn’t want to let him down.” When it came to his nephew, "no" wasn't in Rami's vocabulary.

Rami placed his head in his hands. "Oh shit, I don't know what to do. I don't even know where to start with reading a book to a room full of 5 and 6-year olds staring at and judging me. Fuck."

 Sami gently placed his hand on his brother's shoulder. In times of crisis, you knew they could always count on each other. With his brow creased, you saw Sami searching for words to bring comfort to his older twin. He took a deep breath before he began: "Well, I wouldn't start off with that. You might make a bad first impression.”

 You could not facepalm yourself hard enough.

When you saw him snickering, you shot Sami a look and he knows he's in for it. Your husband knew not to test the patience of your pregnancy hormones. But sometimes he was such a smartass. He just couldn’t help it.

You knew you were overreacting, but it didn't matter. It was too late for the both of you. Your hormones had taken hold and they were on overdrive. Grabbing Sami by his arm, you dragged him into the kitchen.

"Sam, I swear to God, if you don't go out there and help your brother, do you know what's going to happen?".

"Y/N, are you actually going to call my mom? Really? I'm 38 years old and technically the baby of the family. I can talk my way out of anything, especially this", he scoffed.

"Oh no. You're only going to wish I had called her." You looked him square in the eye as your hormones continued their adventurous rant. "No, something much, much worse."

A smirk ran across your face as confusion washed over his. Then from 0-60,  his facial expression went from cockiness to fright as the realization hit him like a freight train. Sami knew what was coming. You were right, he really did wish you would call his mother.

"You know Femi's class field trip next month? To the zoo?". You knew at that point you had his full attention.

"You wouldn't."

"Go in there and help him or your name is going on the volunteer sign-up list."

_______________

As you drove Rami to Sami and Femi's school, you looked to the right and observed Rami's demeanor. He sat quietly, gripping his nephew's favorite book. His Uncle Rami was the only person Femi would allow to read it to him because he was the only one who could bring perfection to the story. His skills as an award-winning actor brought immense life to anything he read. And because it was Femi's favorite, no one could bring perfection to it like he could.

You noticed the book shaking slightly, as a result of his leg's nervous reaction.

You didn't understand what made him so anxious. Rami was so calm and collected at the Oscars. He was so confident when he spoke in rooms with countless numbers of people. And he even dealt with critic's opinions with grace and dignity, whether they were positive or not. But you weren't going to ask why this situation in particular hit him so hard.

Parking the car at the front of the school, Rami ran over to the driver's side before you could even undo your seat belt. He opened the door and helped you and your rounded baby bump out of the car.

You gave the front office the proper I.D., even though they already knew who you were. You could have sworn you saw the secretary blush as she handed Rami back his I.D. and stutter as she responded to his "thank you" and "have a nice day".

You walked into the classroom and you saw Rami's nervousness begin to dissipate slightly when his nephew ran to and gave him a tight hug. Femi dragged him to the carpet where his friends were sitting, anxiously awaiting one of their favorite storytellers.

Sami walked into the room before the teacher announced Rami and his hand gravitated immediately towards yours. Thankfully, someone was able to cover his class. You leaned your head on his shoulder and he pulled you closer.

After the teacher announced their class' special guest, Rami gave a small wave and a soft "Hi boys and girls." He sat down in the chair and Sami placed a kiss on the top of your head.

Rami and Sami's eyes connected. With a silent nod of his head signaling "you got this", Rami nodded back and began.

As soon as his voice began emitting the words on the first page, his confidence was completely there. When he got to certain parts of the story, the childrens' giggles turned into roaring laughter. You and Sami began to laugh too, even though you had heard the story countless times. Rami brought such life to the story, and you understood why this was Femi's favorite book for him to read. The story didn't have pictures in it, but Rami wouldn't need them anyway.

Rami was Femi's favorite storyteller, and as you rubbed your belly, you knew Rami would be your baby's too.

And as Rami's young audience continued to be captivated by his words, Sami leaned over and quietly said: "Ana uhibbuki, Y/N. You can sign me up for the field trip next month."

You heard a low, rumbling laughter coming as you said: "I love you too, Sami. And don’t worry, I signed you up last week."

@sherlollydramoine @xmxisxforxmaybe @r-ahh-mi @diasimar @sassystrawberryk

Here is the book Rami reads in the story. If you're an elementary teacher or have kids, I highly recommend it!

[lentaska]

Sami Callihan Drabble - Fear

This is a work of fan fiction using characters from wrestling, I do not claim any ownership over them.

It surprised you when Sami almost screamed at the tarantula and hid behind shelf when you two visited the pet store. Opposite to his reaction, you were totally fine with spiders, you even asked the store owner if you could hold that giant spider.

But the Death Machine freaked out. You could even see goosebumps on his arms.

After arriving home, you asked Sami about that little incident in pet store, he equivocated, which made you more curious.

“Are you scared of spider?” I asked, trying to hide the smirk

“I was just surprised by that thing, it happened to sudden.” Sami defended for himself, tittered like a child who was caught stealing candy, “scared of spider? C’mon, I’m the Callihan Death Machine, I ain’t even scared of stepping on Lego blocks.”

Later today, to confirm what the theory you came up, you caught the spider that sneaked into living room and walked towards Sami.

You acted like you just screwed up, “I need to show you something.”

“Yeh sure sweetheart, what do you wan...” Sami dropped his calmness the moment he saw the spider and jumped from the sofa. “Fuck, put that thing away or I swear... goddammit!”

The poor guy almost stepped on his own foot when running away from you - to be specific, from the spider.

“Hey it’s just a tiny spider!” you laughed so hard that you almost had tears.

“Throw that fucking spider away!”

Although it’s funny to watch, you decided to cut the who drama off and leave Sami some peace. The dark-haired wrestler now looked like a frightened cat (or Space Cat), hid behind living room door and watched every single step of yours to ensure that you did let the spider go outside.

“It’s gone.” you said, raising hands to to him as proof.

Moving closer to you in caution, Sami grimaced, “I hate you for doing that...”

“Who said that he’s not even scared of stepping on Lego blocks?”

“There is a difference. Spiders give me creep.” he said reluctantly. It was difficult for him to show weakness, you knew it well. He was always the tough one who looked after you, he did not want you to look down upon him.

Sami’s expression made you giggle, “so you have arachnophobia.”

“No I don’t...”

“A spider!”

He was alarmed, but immediately realized it was your prank the moment he saw the smirk you couldn’t hide.

“Sweetheart please...”

You hugged him, “hey I’m sorry, but I want you to know it’s totally fine if spiders scare you, we all have something we’re afraid of.”

“And you don’t think it’s... less masculine?”

Pressed a kiss on him, you grinned, “never.”

[yurio-plisetksy]

Rivalry: Sami/Rami x Reader

Request: May I request an imagine where Rami and Sami are similtaneously falling in love with the reader and get into a competition in who wins her heart at first? :)

Word count:  1,186

You smiled at yourself in the mirror. The fitting red dress looked perfect on you, and you couldn’t wait to reveal yourself on the red carpet. You twirled around and giggled, thanking your friend. “My god, Y/f/n… it looks perfect!” She smiled and shrugged, checking the dress for the tenth time of the day, before nodding. “You look amazing, Y/n… I can’t believe you’ll be walking down the red carpet in my dress…” You smiled brightly, pulling her into a tight hug and pecking her cheek. “You better… “ As you checked your make-up in the mirror, you heard footsteps coming up the stairs. You turned towards the door. In the doorway stood Rami, dressed in a Calvin Klein suit, fitting perfectly on his slim body. He leaned against the door frame and whistled at you. “My, my… look at you…” His voice was deep and raspy, just like always. He looked you up and down, making you blush. You brushed your fingers over the delicate fabric gently. “You like it?” He scoffed and walked towards you slowly. He grabbed your hand, and motioned you to twirl, which you did, showing your dress to your friend. “You look absolutely-“ “Gorgeous, just like always.” Rami was interrupted by his brother, who also came walking in the room. You smiled at him. You walked up to him and greeted him with a hug, which he gladly accepted. Rami stared at the both of you, and the man and his brother shared a look. “Thanks, Sami… Rami, thank you so much for inviting me. This is so exciting!” Rami chuckled and nodded. “Of course, why wouldn’t I invite my… best friend.” He gave a glance towards Sami, who raised an eyebrow at his brother. You giggled and batted your eyelashes at him, making him smirk. “You both look extremely handsome as well… I’m gonna find Y/f/n, she should fix my hair a bit before we leave.“ You left the room, leaving the two brothers alone. There had never been any tension between the both of them, but currently you could almost smell it in the air. They stared at each other in disbelief, until Rami spoke up. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” He spoke to his brother with slight irritation in his voice. Sami shrugged and took off his jacket, placing it on the table next to him. “I’m just… complementing Y/n. What’s wrong with that?” Sami smirked at his brother, and Rami turned slightly more angry. “You know how I feel about her…” “Well, you know I feel the same way.” Rami sighed, and stroked his hand through his hair in frustration. His jaw tensed as he stared at his brother, and he gave him a look. Sami raised an eyebrow at him and motioned him to speak. “it’s simple… We’ll just have to find out who she likes more…” Sami nodded, understanding where this was going. Of course there had been rivalry between the two before, but never about a girl… or the same girl. It was a coincidence that they fell for the same person, and you were that person. “All right, bro… Let the games begin.”

You smiled at the cameras as their flashes blinded you. Rami taught you not to make any strange faces, and to just keep smiling. Blinking was not an option, but you already felt your eyes become dry. Rami’s arm was wrapped around your waist, and you had your hand placed against his chest. You pouted slightly and smirked at the several camera’s. As you were told to continue walking, you noticed Rami’s hand never left your waist, and you glanced down at it. You shivered as he whispered into your ear. His voice deep and seductive. “You’re doing great, beautiful…” You blushed and tried not to look too flushed as you appeared in front of the second wave of cameras. People screamed at you to look their way, and you just averted your eyes towards the big lens in front of you. After you had walked the red carpet, you noticed Sami waiting for the both of you at the entrance of the theater, mama Malek to his side. You smiled and greeted her politely, before turning towards Sami. He smiled at you and offered you his arm, which you gladly accepted. “How was that, Y/n?” He asked you, glancing over his shoulder and giving his jealous brother a smirk. Rami just glared at him and held his mother’s arm, as they searched for their table. “It was… Intense. Maybe a little too much for my liking, but oh well… I had a lot of fun with Rami.” Sami nodded and smiled at you, and you giggled. You eventually arrived at your designated tables. As you wanted to take a seat, you noticed both brother rushed to your side, trying to pull your chair back for you. You blushed and chuckled, taking another one next to their mother. “oh please, guys… I can take care of myself!” Sami and Rami nodded, before both glancing at the free spot next to you. As Sami was the closest to it, he quickly took a seat and shot a look at his brother, who then sat opposite you. You had some small talk with them, and you noticed the flirty gestures they both sent towards you. Compliments were being thrown at you, with sometimes and additional wink from Rami. You blushed as you were slightly overwhelmed, and waved your hand in front of your face. Trying to cool down. Rami was called up by the presenter, as he won his award and the whole table stood up and clapped for him. Rami smiled and grabbed your hand, shaking in it excitement, before walking on stage. You watched him receive the award, and you could practically see him glowing. Of course he was extremely flattered, and proud to receive such an amazing Award. You sat back down and listened to his short speech, before suddenly jumping at Sami’s voice. “Y/n, can I ask you something?” You shrugged and nodded. Meanwhile Rami had finished his speech and was making his way back to the table. As he arrived he froze at the words of his brother. “Would you like to go on a date with me?” you smiled brightly at him and nodded happily. Rami tensed and glared at his brother furiously. He sat down and stared at your reaction with pain in his eyes. “I’d love to, Sami…” Sami smiled and pecked the back of your hand, quickly glancing at his brother, who was watching the scene in front of him. He cleared his throat and you turned to him, smiling brightly. “Congratulations, Rami! You deserve it…” He just nodded, offering you a fake smile. He stood up, making everybody look up at him. His mother stared at him in concern. “Excuse me…” He mumbled, staring straight at his brother before walking away, towards the bathrooms. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion and turned towards Sami. Sami’s eyes were following his brother with guilt, and he swallowed.

“Maybe another time, bro…”

[yurio-plisetksy]

One’s Good, Two’s Better: Rami x Reader x Sami

Request: i wanted to ask if you coul make an imagine where the reader is in a happy (healthy) polyandrous relationship with sami and rami? please, i know i'm weird af lmao

A/N: I’m sorry, this is extremely bad!

Word count: 1,181

You just woke up, squinting your eyes as you tried to get used to the bright light coming from the window. You groaned and closed them. You used your hand to pat the spot behind you, but there was no one there. You opened one eye and glanced behind you. The cover were still messy, but there was no one there. You patted in front of you, and smiled as you felt someone lying next to you. You snuggled up against him, wrapping your arms around his torso. You felt him move, and suddenly you were pulled onto his stomach. You squealed as he did so, and looked down at him as you were seated on his waist. 

“Good morning…” You said to him, as you leaned your elbows on his chest, smiling brightly at him. He opened one eye and chuckled at the sight. “It’s always nice to wake up with this view…” His raspy morning voice made shivers crawl up your spine. You scoffed at his statement and pulled your shirt up, so no cleavage could be seen. He laughed and gently sat up, in such a way you automatically moved to his lap. He wrapped his arms around your waist, and you wrapped yours around his neck. You pecked his lips, feeling him smile against yours. “Get up, babe. Rami is probably downstairs already.” You moved from his lap to check your phone, but he pulled you back by your waist, making you smile. “Sami, please!” You exclaimed as you tried to wrestle yourself out of his grip. He groaned in frustration as you finally got free and grabbed your phone from its charger. “I’ll see ya downstairs, imma go shower.” You nodded at him, eyes still staring at your phone as you texted your best friend. You heard the door shut, some rumbling, and then the sound of the shower being turned on. You decided to go downstairs and greet Rami.

“Good morning, babe.” You surprised Rami as he stood in the kitchen baking pancakes and you wrapped your arms around his waist, pecking the back of his neck, before leaning your head on his shoulder. The scent of pancakes filled your nostrils, making you moan. Rami chuckled and placed another pancake on one of the three plates on the counter. “I’m the only one who can make you moan like that.” You scoffed and playfully slapped his shoulder, making him chuckle. You wanted to respond, but was interrupted by Sami. “Nah, bro. I’m the one who makes her moan, you just wish you could.” He ruffled his brothers hair, and made his way towards the fridge. He opened it and searched for some juice. “Forget it…Breakfast is ready!” You carried two plates towards the kitchen table, ‘accidently’ bumping Sami with your hip, making him almost spill juice on the floor. You chuckled and placed the plates on the table. Rami followed you with the last plate, and Sami was last at the kitchen table, carrying three glasses and some juice. “What’s today’s planning?” You asked the two, while taking a bite of your pancake. “I’m shooting for Mr. Robot, and Sami needs to work too…” You pouted. It was your only day free from work, and you didn’t like spending it alone. “Alright, I guess Imma just go and get groceries or something… or just watch a movie or something.” Sami returned the pout. “I wish I could stay home, but I’m really busy today…” Rami nodded, his mouth stuffed with pancakes. You just nodded and finished your plate. You stood up and placed your dirty plate in the sink. You walked back to the two brothers. “I’m gonna go take a shower. I’ll see ya tonight.” You pecked them on the cheek, before walking out of the kitchen. You could hear them respond, but not exactly what they said. You smiled to yourself as you walked into your shared bedroom, and into the bathroom. You stripped down and turned on the hot water. When it finally turned to the right temperature, you hopped in, letting the warm water hit your shoulder. You sighed in relieve as the warm water relaxed your muscles. You thought about something you could do today.

“Babe?! I’m home?!” Sami had just gotten home. He closed the door behind him. He noticed a nice scent in the house, coming from the kitchen. He smiled to himself as he walked towards the kitchen, following the scent. His smile brightened as he saw you standing in the kitchen, waiting for something placed in the oven. You turned towards your boyfriend, before sprinting over and jumping in his arms. He laughed as he caught you bridal style, and sat you down on the counter. He stood in between your legs, cupping your face with his hands and pecking your lips. “Am I missing all the fun?” You turned towards Rami, standing in the doorway. You smiled brightly at his presence, before jumping of the kitchen counter and walking over to him. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pecked his lips. He smiled into the kiss, and wrapped his arms around your waist. “I made dinner?” Rami down at you and looked towards the kitchen table, where fancy plates and wine glasses were placed. Sami finally noticed too and pecked your cheek. “This is beautiful. You set this up?” You nodded at him, wiggling out of Rami’s grip and walking towards the oven. You removed the fancy food from the oven and placed it on a cooling rack.

“I hope it’s alright…”You said to your boyfriends, as they took a bite. You filled the plates, and the wine glasses. Rami decided to add some candles to make it extra romantic, as the three of you sat around the kitchen table. “This is amazing!” Sami exclaimed as he swallowed his first bite. You smiled at them as Rami agreed and took another big bite. The three of you turned silent, as you all indulged in the food. The only sound being the utensils scraping against the plates. “So how was work?” You turned towards Rami and Sami, who also looked up from their food. “It went okay, busy, but okay…” Sami answered, before taking a sip from his glass. You turned towards Rami. “It was… different, as you could say.” You smiled. Rami had told you how extreme Mr. Robot was, and you often helped him with his script, but mainly the Shayla parts, since he liked those a lot. “What about you?” “I watched Netflix…” The brothers both laughed, as you blushed from embarrasment.

The rest of the evening was filled with deep conversations  about Mr. Robot and laughter. You had already put the plates in the sink, and was now sat at the kitchen table. You smiled at the two as they talked about memories from the past, bright smiles on their faces. You really loved them both, and did your best to show them. They loved you a lot more than you actually knew, and they did their best to show you, and it was definitely visible.