Such a Good Boy ~Reader Insert~

Introducing the Family

~Warning, talks of mental abuse include body-shaming and child neglect. Please be aware. There will also be swearing~

Notes: Y/n = Your name

(h/c)=hair color

(h/t)=hair texture

(m/n)=moms name

(N/n)=Nickname

Y/n was dreading going home, all their friends could see it, the way she was tensed up while getting on the busses the way she pleaded with them if anyone could have her over, she just didn't want to go home. The whole bus ride home, Y/n was tense, Paris doesn't live with us anymore, he can't protect me as he did... thoughts surged through their brain and the worse happened the bus dropped her off. I still have to walk though, maybe if I just slow down... a whole lot, and so she did. The walk took about five to seven minutes when she was walking slower. She walked up to a sky blue house surrounded by a white picket fence. The gray rooftop matches the white rafters. The house was huge, and her mom remarrying into wealth definitely brought it around. Overall, the house itself looked nice. You could walk by and think "Oh that person has their life together," but behind the walls, it was a mess. Y/n walked up to the porch and walked in through the door and closed it quietly. She always forgets that the door had an alarm, so when she closed the door and turned around, her mother was standing there in the hallway.

"Welcome back, honey, how was school?" her mother asked. Her mother was tall 5'9 (175.26 cm) with beautiful long (h/c) that was (h/t), pinned behind her ear. She has beautiful hazel eyes (if you have hazel, change it) She was wearing a long white dress with a floral print.

"It was fine," Y/n replied while taking off their shoes. She looked around the hallway, and she saw tons of pictures of trips her mom and her husband took together. There were only a few pictures of Y/n. They were all when everyone was at their wedding. Y/n sighed and walked to her room. She looked around at her many posters and books scattered on her desk from trying to study. When she sat on her bed, her mom walked in.

"Y/n," (m/n) whined, "I spoke with your dad, he said that it's his weekend. I hate that man, I cannot believe I ever even married him." As she said this, Y/n flinched, which went unnoticed by her mom.

Y/n's dad... He was hard to be around. He lived in a two-bedroom apartment. That smelled like an old person's house, mixed with smoke. When you entered the apartment, you entered a small living room. Straight ahead from there was a small, crowded bathroom, there was barely enough room for one person to stand let alone, a 6'4 (193 cm) man. Y/n's dad is very brutish with his wide shoulders, similar cold (e/c) eyes, and dark brown hair. Not to mention that he body-shamed her, and told her what she wore was sluttish. But he was her dad, and she loved him. Truthfully, in her eyes, he wasn't that bad, he didn't hit her.

"Oh, and Aiden and I are going out when he gets home from work, we'll be out all night, so um buy yourself some food." (M/n) had told her daughter throwing a debit card at her. "I'm going to get ready so, don't try to talk to me, kay, love you, byeeeee!" With that, her mom left going to her own room, and Y/n was left all alone.

A buzz came from her phone, which sat in her hand. Y/n looked down to see her brother's name, Paris. Paris is amazing, he protected her and kept her happy. She lifted the phone to her ear, "Hello?"

"Hey, so I was wondering if you wanted to hang out today?" Paris asked her.

"I would love to, Par," Y/n replied, smiling at her phone. "Mom's going to party with Aiden, so no one but me is home."

"That's perfect, I'll be there in 10 minutes" Paris, just after the front door slammed shut, signaling that (M/n) had left. "I'm leaving now actually, so maybe sooner, I heard mom slam the door."

~Time Skip 5 minutes later~

With a knock and the door, Y/n ran to it. Paris opened the door with an excited grin. Paris, has dark brown hair, like their father, and the same hazel eyes, like their mother. He was 6'0 (182.88 cm) with a slim body. Paris wore a black t-shirt tucked into tight-fitted blue jeans. "(N/nnnnnnn)!!" She tackled him into a hug. "You ready for some brother-sister bonding time?"

"Hell Yeah!!!" She replied with equal excitement, "but before that, how's Casey~" Y/n asked with a sly grin.

"Casey's doing good, they miss their (N/n) though." He replied with a slight blush.

"Well, of course, they do, I'm pretty amazing anyway." A knock at the door caught Y/n's attention.

"Oh, I brought a surprise," Paris said with a sly tone. Casey popped their head in. "Your favorite person, under me, of course."

"Hey kiddo," Casey grinned, showing their teeth. Casey is 5'10 (152.4 cm) with a softer frame. They had short white hair, with blue and purple highlights, which matched their green eyes. Casey had better fashion sense than Paris, they wore a long-sleeved floral printed button-up, over that was a brown vest that was a few sizes up. Their pants were crème colored with mushrooms panted on them, done by Casey themselves. "Ready for a fun night, with your actual favorite person." Casey grinned at Paris while engulfing Y/n into a hug after snatching them from Paris' arms.

~Time Skip to Playing Games~

"HAH, PARIS, YOU'RE SO BAD AT THIS!!" Casey screamed at Paris, panting.

"Shut-up! I CAN'T DANCE!" Paris replied while trying to dance to the moves to the Just Dance they're playing.

"I'm at a perfect score, and I've never done this song before," Y/n told Paris, "Par, you just need to be better."

When the song ended, Paris fell dramatically to the floor. "Ughhhh," complained, resting his arm on his forehead. Casey looked at him and shook their head.

"Y/n, I think Par needs a bit of time off, I guess he just can't handle it," Casey said with a smirk with their hand on their hip dramatically as Paris stole a glimpse of Casey.

"Oh, I think you're right, I don't think he could handle another game, you wanna play Monopoly?" Y/n replied with a grin and grabbed Monopoly from the closet in the gaming room.

Paris sat straight up, "I wanna play!"

"Oh, I thought you were dying over there, Par," Y/n said with a grin as Casey sat next to Paris. "So Monopoly?" she stated, sitting down and putting the box into the middle.

~Time Skip to the Middle of Monopoly~

"Give me back my railroad, you dumb whore!" Casey huffed out, slamming their hands on the ground towards Y/n.

"I had enough to buy it, why wouldn't I? You don't have all the railroads anymore, so," Y/n blew a raspberry their way while crossing her arms. As they continue fighting, Paris looks like he died and is just laying on the floor, spaced out.

"I think your brother died," Y/n looked over to Paris and started laughing, not long later Casey joined.

"How'd I go bankrupt so fast..." Paris muttered, crying crocodile tears.

As the night continued, the two kept picking on Paris, and they all ended with a movie, Y/n fell asleep on Paris's shoulder and Paris fell asleep on Casey's. Overall, the night went amazing in Y/n's eyes, she only wished it was like this forever.