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"Here we--ARE!?" Ethan cringed instantly at all the clothes, crumbs, and items laying about in the ground.

Your room...was horrible..!

"Eww...Y/n doesn't clean!?" Ethan gaped. "This..is kinda bad." Rocky chuckled. "Eh. It's not too horrible." Alex smirked.

That's when Ethan shot her a small glare from the side, "That's cause you got maids and butlers to clean up after you." "Are you saying I'm a slob." "Yes." "You wound me Eth~"

"Stay mad." He shrugged, walking up to Bubba.

"Sassy today, are we? Cute." Alex scoffed playfully with an eyeroll. That made Rocky laugh.

Their eyes then layed on Bubba who...actually looked rather fatigued for a fish.

Rightfully so, he was almost eaten afterall.

"Sooo...we just gotta feed him?" "Pretty much." "That's all Asher said do." "That's all we really need to do. You can't do much with a fish." Rocky hummed.

"Well, you two can do that."

"Where are you going?"

"To clean Y/ns room," Ethan cringed, picking up a stray shirt from the floor, "I love Y/n a lot. But this is just horrible! Seriously..does she ever clean." Alex and Rocky exchanged a look but shrugged, letting Ethan do as he pleases.

He does live with two grandparents. It's not too much of a surprise that he's picky on cleaning. So, while Ethan gathered your clean clothes in a pile, Rocky and Alex began to sprinkle some fish food in it.

Their eyes sparkled in amazment when Bubba dashed to the little bits of food with incredible speed..!

"Whoa..so cool! Where do you think Y/n got this fish?" "Dunno. But lets sprinkle some more!" "Yeah!" Alex grinned.

The two laughed while they sprinkled more and more food in as Ethan finished up his little pile of clothes before setting them near your drawer and closet to organize.

One Sprinkle.

Ethan put all your clothes in the closet.

Three Sprinkles.

Ethan put all your clothes in the drawers.

Fourth.

Ethan tried on your jacket.

Fifth.

Ethan cried because he misses you.

Sixth

Ethan dusted your room, cleaned off your desk, arranged your shoes, tried on said shoes, Faceplanted in shoes.

Seventh

Eight

Ninth.

A few more sprinkles went by; Alex and Rocky grew annoyed when Bubba refused to eat anymore.

And he was swimming a lot slower...

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