Stephanie POV

8 years later...

"STEPHEN JR, STELLA, SANDER WHAT IS THAT IN YOUR HANDS!?"

"A KNIFE!"

"NO!"

I chase my little 4-year-old psychos around the school parking lot. Dumbass Stephen forgot to bring his lunch so I decided to surprise him during his lunch break.

"GOSH DARN IT WHERE DID YOU EVEN GET THOSE KNIVES!" I scream as I catch up to them.

I swiftly take the plastic knives out of their hands and stuffed them into my bag. They groan and pout while I give them a glare.

"Daddy gave them to us... he told us it's for when someone is rude to us or when we want to have fun," Stella twiddles her thumbs nervously.

"That psychotic little shit..." I mumble under my breath. "Alright, his break should be around this time. Ok, guys hold each other's hand so we don't get lost. Middle schoolers can be quite scary these days."

     They all nod and hold their hands. I lead to the door and press the buzzer.

     "Hi, I'm Mrs. Ng. I'll be visiting my husband, Mr. Stephen," I say into the mic. (On Famous Birthdays it says his last name is Ng. I don't believe it's true but LETS ROLL WITH IT)

     Then the door unlocked and we were let inside. I asked the office lady where the teacher room is and she told us it was room 203. We began walking and the kids examined all the paintings on the wall.

     "Wow! Look at this sunset! It's so pretty!"

     "Dude! Someone drew the Disney castle!"

     "Whoa! I love that bloody handprint!" Stephen Jr. shrieked.

     Ok, he's definitely his father's son. Or a reincarnated serial killer. Eh, both.

     After a few minutes of walking around, we finally reach room 203. I knock on the door. One of the teachers opens it.

     "Hi, is Mr. Stephen here?" I ask him.

     "GAHHH I'M SO HUNGRY!!! I NEED MY WIFE'S SANDWICH!!!" A loud voice wails.

     I sigh, knowing it's my psychotic husband.

     "Stephen! I brought you some lunch!" I call out.

     He looks up quickly. He looks at me and then the kids who were smiling and waving. Then, he smiles and runs over to us. "Oh thank God you're here... I was practically dying!" Stephen exclaimed as he started hugging each of the kids.

     "Dummy, you know there's a vending machine here," I gesture towards the metal box full of snacks.

     "B-But you're sandwiches are the best... It's literally the only thing you can coo-" He says before I smack him.

     "Hey! Mommy can make cereal!" Stella angrily pouts.

     "Haha, I know," Stephen says rubbing his cheek. "So you guys wanna sit down or what?"

We sit down on the couch and chairs. The other teachers seemed to move elsewhere to not bother us. I handed the sandwiches to each of the kids. Stephen was eagerly awaiting his sandwich, ready to jump off the cushion. I yeeted the sandwich into his face which knocked his glasses off his face.

"Whoa! Dad are you ok?" Stella exclaimed.

"Here are your glasses," Sander hands Stephen his glasses that were on the floor.

Unlike his concerned siblings, Stephen Jr was giggling hysterically. "GOOD ONE MOMMY! HAHA!"

Before he sat back down, he mouthed, 'You'll pay for that~' with a wink.

After I clear my throat we start eating.

     "AhhHhhH yEsSs!" Stephen moaned with a mouthful of food.

     "Dad! Please don't talk with food in your mouth!" Stella scolded him.

     "So, is everyone excited for next week?" I ask.

     The kids smile widely and cheer.

"Psh, I'm not," Stephen says.

     "Oh come on, the last time you saw them was last December. I know you want to see your old friends again~" I tell him.

     "Hmph. Maybe...."

     "Also Stephen, ever since us and the other guys quit YouTube and pursued new careers, we've kind of missed it. So we were thinking...." I trail off.

Stephen raised a brow at me. When it finally hit him he choked on his sandwich. "OH GOD ARE YOU THINKING OF STARTING THE CHANNEL AGAIN!?"

"I love watching Dad and Mommy's videos!" Sander cheered, pumping his fist in the air. The other two nod aggressively.

"B-But I have work, I'm like really busy!" Stephen bit his lip.

I flick his forehead. "Oh shut up, this is the last week of school. Besides, it's just gonna be occasionally because we have actual jobs," I tell him. "So you in?"

"I guess..." Stephen sighed.

-𝙏𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙎𝙆𝙄𝙋 𝘽𝙍𝙊𝙐𝙂𝙃𝙏 𝙏𝙊 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝘽𝙔 𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙋𝙃𝙀𝙉'𝙎 𝙆𝙉𝙄𝙁𝙀 𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙆-

"Ok does everyone have their backpacks on?" I ask the kids as they walk beside me and Stephen.

They all nod. We board the plane and take our seats. Stella helps her brothers put their seatbelts on then gives me a thumbs up.

     The plane took off and I started to get comfortable. I looked through the Anime selection and picked BNHA. I put the earbuds in my ears and started to relax, checking once in a while to make sure the kids were ok. Halfway through the season, I felt a head on my shoulder. I turn slightly to see Stephen purring softly. I smile and stroke his fluffy hair. He's so cute when he's sleeping.

*SNORTS LOUDLY*

ew nevermind.

I must've fallen asleep because I was awakened by someone poking my cheek. Gah, my ears... I can barely hear anything.

"Finally! You're awake! We're in taxi mode right now," Stephen pointed outside the window.

I nod and try to pop my ears. It's not working...

      The kids grab my hand as we walk off the plane. After we exit, we sit down and I pull out my phone to text the group chat.

Girly Pops XOXO

Me: Hey guys...

Me: We arrivedddd!!!

Dakota: SKREEEEEEEEEE

Holli: Yayayayayayayayayayayyaayayayyaayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayaayyayaayyayaayayay
Yayayayayayayayayayayyaayayayyaayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayaayyayaayyayaayayay

Dakota: Omg the kids are so excited!!!

Daniel: ew its StePhEn and StEPhaNie

Daniel: jk jk, we're coming

Daniel: anyways, let's all meet up at the gate

Hosuh: ok, I'm literally waiting for you guys at the gate. hurrryyyy upppp

Stephen: HAHA FIRST ONE THERE WINS THE RACE!!!

Daniel: Our family is gonna kick your asses so hard 😈

Me and Stephen exchange an evil smirk. We never back down on a challenge and we never lose. I turn to the kids.

     "Alright guys, see that sign over there?" I pointed to a sign way far in the back. They all nod. "Well, we have to run all the way to that spot. You see, you have to win this race... And if we win it, we get to be the greatest of them all!"

     "And you guys already know what the motto is!" Stephen smiles.

     "WORK HARD, KILL, AND DESTROY!!!" We all scream as we Naruto run through the airport.

Maybe with a few policemen behind our tail...

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Turns out this chapter is NOT the final one haha 😂

I just wanna be able to post something yknow? After all this time? I'll probably make a DanPlan ONESHOTS book when I'm finished with this one. But maybe later when I finish some of my other books so I'm not too busy.

Please leave any ideas you'd like for me to incorporate into the final one. Thanks and goodbye! :)))