You Can Call Me Daddy| A Teamiplier Smut Book| THE TWO YEAR OLD REPOST

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"Come on, let's get back to bed and get a few more hours of sleep," Ethan said and grabbed my hand. I wiped away the last of my tears with my wet hand and followed Ethan out of the pool. I forgot I didn't have a shirt on entirely until I saw my shirt on a crumpled ball on the ground. Ethan grabbed our clothes, and we walked inside, making sure to lock the door behind us. We walked through the dark kitchen; I gripped tightly onto Ethan's hand as we continued through the dark house. When we walked past the clock, I saw it was ‪four AM‬.

"Why are you squeezing my hand so tightly?" Ethan whispered as we walked up the stairs.
"I don't like the dark my dude," I said back as we walked into his bedroom.
"Oh." Ethan clicked on his bedroom light and shut the door. When he turned to look at me, he winced.
"Wow, am I that ugly?" I asked and pulled off my wet shorts that happened to me Signe's from earlier today.
"No, you just look rough." Ethan gave me a sympathetic smile and walked over to his white armoire.
"No shit Sherlock." I scoffed as he pulled out some a pair of sweats and handed me his sweater.

"Here, I heard girls love to wear their boyfriend's things and stuff. It makes them feel comfortable or whatever." Ethan shrugged and pulled back on his sweats from before. I pulled the baggy pants and sweater on and flapped my arms.
"You're correct." I laughed and climbed into his bed. I tied my wet hair up into a bun and laid back. He clicked off the light and crawled under the covers with me. I immediately attached my self to him like a parasite; squeezing him tightly.
"Oh hello!" Ethan laughed and wrapped his arms around me. I loosened my grip and got comfortable. Ethan ran his finger gently through the hair that was tight against my head.

"So, its Saturday tomorrow. You get to chose who your chillen with. Know who that's gonna be yet?" He asked.
"I dunno, probably you...." I tiredly mumbled.
"Cool beans. What would we do?" He asked. I shrugged. The room fell quiet and before another question was askedwe both fell asleep. The next morning I awoke, snuggled into the corner away from Ethan. I sat up and looked over at him; he was hogging all the blankets. I chuckled and scooted off the bed. I walked down the hall and into my room to grab my phone, then walked downstairs. It was five thirty in the morning, and I was the only one up.

Might as well take a quick shower. I walked down the hall and into the bathroom downstairs. This bathroom looked to be Tyler's because there was cologne on the counter and of course, the seat was up. I stripped off Ethan's clothes and got in the shower. Halfway through there was a knock on the door.
"Hey, who's using my bathroom?" Tyler called out from the other side of the door.
"Me!" I called out while rinsing the shampoo from my hair.
"I don't know who ''me' is, but can I come in I need to pee," Tyler asked and slightly opened the door.
"Yeah, sure," I told him and started lathering my body with soap.

Tyler walked in and winked at me. I shook my head and laughed as I rinsed off my body. Tyler walked over to the toilet.
"So why are you up so early?" He asked. I added conditioner to my hair.
"Just am." I shrugged.
"Well, enjoy your shower. Breakfast will be ready when you get out." Tyler told me as he washed his hands.
"Kay!" I chirped as he walked out the door. Not much time later I got out of the shower and dried off. Not really caring today, I pulled on what I was wearing before and put my hair up in a high ponytail. I decided I looked like trash and walked out of the bathroom.

I walked into the kitchen to the smell of coffee. Mark was making pancakes with Sean yelling at him for doing it wrong.
"It's not going to burn!" Mark yelled.
"You added to much butter yes it is ye cunt!" Sean yelled back.
"Get out of my kitchen!" Mark shouted back and flipped the pancake. I watched as Sean glared at Mark and his non-burnt pancake. Mark stuck out his tongue, and Sean flipped him off. I laughed and sat down on the island.
Mark slid me two pancakes on a plate, then pouring syrup on them.
"Who said I liked syrup?" I raised an eyebrow at Mark.
"Shit! Sorry! I uh-"

"I'm kidding, thank you." I laughed and took a bite of the sweet, fluffy pancake. Mark jokingly rolled his eyes.
"So it's your day to choose kitten? Wanna hang with me?" Mark asked. I shook my head through a bite of pancake.
"Thank you for breakfast, but no," I said and continued to eat. Mark frowned and pouted. Tyler poured me a cup of coffee and added some sugar and cream to it, sliding it over to me.
"Hot." He warned. I nodded and finished off my pancake.

"Hey, what's your plans today? Wanna chill and have a movie marathon?" Tyler asked just as I took a sip of the hot coffee.I shook my head.
"Thank you for the coffee, but ill take a rain check." I gave an apologetic smile to him and sipped my coffee. Tyler nodded.
"Ok, well have fun today. I got to head to the office with Mark." He waved goodbye and headed out the door, Mark already waiting in Tyler's car for a ride.

As I was sitting on my phone sipping my coffee, Amy came down and started massaging my shoulders.
"Morning cutie." She greeted and kissed the top of my head.
"Morning."
"I want to hang with you today, what do ya say?" Amy asked and sat beside me. I again shook my head.
"I thoroughly enjoyed the message, but no thank you." I turned her down. She huffed jokingly. Just then Mark and Tyler walked back into the house. I raised an eyebrow.
"Sorry, Mark's an idiot and forgot the office didn't open until eight. We're not used to being up this early." Tyler laughed and leaned over the table, Mark looking bearded behind him.

A tired Ethan walked down the stairs and looked at me; he saw I was still wearing his clothes and laughed.
"Hey Cassie, are you a banana? Cuz I find you a-peeling. Anyway, we gonna chill today or what?" Ethan joked and walked over to the fridge. I finished off my cup of coffee and jumped off the bar stool.
"Yup! What do you want to do?" I asked.Mark gasped,
"If all that would please you was a pickup line why didn't you tell us?!"

An: Funfact: Female kangaroos have three vaginas. Also I just found out there's this thing called the The katzenklavier ("cat piano") and it was a musical instrument made out of cats. Designed by 17th-century German scholar Athanasius Kircher, it consisted of a row of caged cats with different voice pitches, who could be "played" by a keyboardist driving nails into their tails. THATS TORTURE AND IM DISTRAUGHT.