"y/n, wake up." you hear, opening your eyes instantly groaning and flipping to your left side
"y/n, it's 3 pm over here and i'm bored." toby complains over the walkie talkie
you grab the watch and press on it so you could start responding to her "what does that have to do with me i'm all the way in the states." you argue while finally getting out of the comfort of your bed and as soon you take your hand off the button she calls you over facetime
"good morning sunshine," she tells you while crossing her arms
"i apologize, i got no sleep last night i was up editing a video," you explain to her while you place the last pillow on your bed "hey, at least my bed is done!" you smile
"i'm booking you a flight to come over here," she tells me with determination in her voice
"or i'll come up there with the boys so you finally get to meet them" she shrugs
"oh, please no. last time you came with mason all i heard was him constantly complaining about how he hates america" you tell her and walk to the bathroom
you both talk for a few more minutes then eventually hang up
you do your usual routine and grab your towel to cover yourself as you make way to your closet. grabbing an oversized sweatshirt, putting on your favorite jeans, some socks, and some sneakers then shortly running to your mirror to fix your hair.
liking the way you looked you grabbed your phone and made your way downstairs. as you got to the last step you start getting a call
"hello ryan." you groan as a joke "this is not how you talk to the man who manages you," he replies
"anyways, i heard you're coming to au." he adds "apparently, toby said that she's booking me a flight but i know it's going to be you" you giggle
"do you want me to cancel your flight?" he whines "no, no, no. speaking of which, when am i going?" you ask as you make way to the kitchen
"would you be mad if i book it for 4?" ryan questions with worry in his tone
"4 what, ryan. you're next words better be 4 in the afternoon my time," you warn him "don't kill me, but your flights at 4 am" he replies
"ryan, i'm going to murder you." you sigh
"you might as well start getting ready to go now. i wanted you to get here at a reasonable time and since you got loads of sleep last night might as well just say fuck it and get it over with," he informs you
"you come here so often, you might as well live here. the extra room in the house is literally yours, i don't understand why you don't just sell your house. besides, you need friends and people to get you out of your comfort zone and all those people are in the au." ryan argues
"of course you would say that." you scoff "well, did i lie?" ryan asks
"shut up, ryan," you respond while you squint your eyes even though he can't see it
"come on, everyone here agrees," he complains
"i don't even know everyone there!" you say while going over all the people that live there in my head
"the only person who you haven't met is fitz and it's because he's always doing some shit so he's never home and whenever he is home you're in the states," ryan argues
"shut up, ryan!" you whine
"i'm right and you know it. your flight is supposed to get here around the afternoon, i'll see you soon. text me when you arrive." he says then instantly hangs up
as soon as the call was over you got a text from toby saying that she was excited to see you.
you don't reply because all that's going through your head is how you should start packing because you spent nearly two hours talking to ryan over the phone.
minutes have passed and there was a knock at the door, you walked towards it and tried to mentally prepare myself to open the door to a stranger.
you open the door and to your surprise, it's just the delivery guy. "hey, dommy boy." you giggle
"hey bighead." he snickers, you roll your eyes at the name he called me and he hands me a package
"how's everything?" he asks
"it's okay, i'm considering moving to australia." you shrug, "i think that'll be great for you. new place, new people, new energy. plus, all your gamer friends live over there too." dom suggests
"that's true. but, then i won't be able to see you and you've been my delivery man since i've moved here." you frown
"it's okay. we'll still keep in contact, i'm sure." he smiles and pulls me in for a hug
"you still have to come back and get your stuff." he laughs and starts walking back to his truck to continue working "i'll see you when i get back," you tell him before shutting the door
checking to see where the package was from and it was a package from the misfits household, what a coincidence.
you grabbed your car keys and slashed it open. it was the hoodies that you yelled at ryan for sending everybody but you
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hours have passed you checked the time quickly, not realizing that you spent hours talking to someone you've been crushing on from twitter. it was 1:47 AM you picked up the box, ran to your room, and tossed the box on top of your bed.
you ran into your closet and started putting clothes in your luggage. after what felt like hours packing clothes you made your way to your bathroom to take a shower.
when you came out you didn't know what to wear since your go-to clothes were packed in the luggage. you slipped on a black top and a black misfits hoodie with some ripped jeans.
"shoes, what shoes do i wear?" you ask yourself out loud as you slip on socks
you glanced around and the first shoes you saw were your checkerboard vans so those were the ones you grabbed and put on.
checking the time on your watch and it read 3:28 AM. luckily, you were only fifteen minutes away from the airport.
you snatched your luggage and book bag and went and sat downstairs on my couch. you shot 'sugardaddyryan' a text telling him to order you an uber since he was stressing you out
as you were getting up from the couch your phone dinged and it was ryan telling you to go outside and wait for your uber
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finally, after a 21+ hour flight, you eventually arrived in australia. luckily, you got to edit get some sleep during the flight
as we started to disembark you texted ryan notifying him that you arrived at the airport.
ten minutes passed and he didn't reply so you texted him again, multiple times and still got no response. you decided that it was time for you to shot toby a text but minutes went by and neither of them replied yet.
luckily since the uber app on your phone has ryan's card linked to it you sent an uber to pick you up from the airport.
the uber ride was really awkward, the man driving was trying to start a conversation and as he realized you didn't want to continue the conversation as you gave him dry responses
but it didn't work out because he got flustered and continued talking, at one point you got the bright idea to just put on your earbuds so he could hopefully understand that you didn't want to talk without being rude and luckily he did.
after hours, you officially reached the misfits household. instead of reaching for the key that you had, you knocked on the door, feeling too lazy to reach into your book bag and get it out.
before you even get the chance to knock on the door again it swung open.
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A/N
this one shot is three parts, originally these three parts were in a book that i had in drafts but instead of deleting the three chapters i'm rewriting them and throwing them in here :) hope you liked it so far!