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"luke. the triplets will be here in less than 10 minute so please do not make them feel unwelcome" emersyn pleads
"fine" luke throws his head back
"thank you brother" she says as the doorbell rings "luke pinky promise" she holds her pinky out
"pinky promise" he interlocks his pinky with hers
she opens the door to see the three of them standing there, their faces light up as they see her
"hey" emersyn smiles softly
"hi!" nick says with a smile
"come in" she says, stepping out of the way "okay so this is luke luke these are the triplets now im gonna show you gu-"
"which one is which" luke looks at them
"im matt, this is chris and that one is nick" matt says
"did you really say 'that one' to address me?" nick asks, flabbergasted
"well im luke nice to meet you guys" luke says
"nice to meet you too" chris says
emersyn leads them to her room. her room was filled with posters of singers - them being taylor swift, conan gray, lana del rey, olivia rodrigo, harry styles, phoebe bridgers, and billie eilish - her record player lie on her desk with some vinyls of the artists on her wall resting under it. she had a picture frame of her mom, her brother, and her, and a picture frame of her dog, weenie, who now lie on her bed
"oh my god shes so cute" nick says, petting the furry animal "whats her name?"
"weenie" emersyn smiles gently
(a/n: guys i adore gracie abrams but i cannot for the life of me find the gender of her dog so im just gonna say its a she)
"shes adorable" matt says, a look of awe on his face "i love dogs"
"dude is this your mom?" nick asks, pointing at the picture frame
"uhm yeah" emersyn smiles softly
"shes was so pretty, you look so much like her" nick says
"yeah we got that a lot, luke and i look nothing like our dad, thank god" she says, tapping one her feet on the ground
"isnt this matts jacket?" chris asks, grabbing he jacket on the dresser
"oh shit, yeah it is. it was from when we went ice skating, i forgot to give it back" she says
"its no big deal, you can keep it" matt shrugs
"you sure?" she asks
"yeah, i have a million other jackets" matt says
"good because i wasnt even planning on giving it back, it is very comfortable and goes well with many of my other outfits" she walks out of the room
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i miss you, im sorry || matt sturniolo
Fanfictionin which he fell first, she fell harder
