Here's MadiRosieMC 's Poofless one shot! Sorry if it sucks! I'm new to this XP.

The Pack decided to visit Montreal for a ski trip. This time, Preston included. Rob was ecstatic. He had arrived at the chalet a day early to prepare for everyone, and was now waiting for the texts telling him to pick them up at the airport. Ding! His phone went off. He exited his Wattpad application (idk why, I feel like Rob would read FF) and opened messages:
From: Lava P
Hey Robby! I'm @ the airport! Come plz! Being swarmed by fans!
Rob laughed to himself, got up and headed to his car. Preston probably didn't realise that having the other half of Poofless with him wouldn't help with the fan situation. If anything, it would make it worse.
To: Lava P
Dunz worry! Imma come rescue you! Be there in ten XD
Rob thought, why don't I vlog? So he began recording on his phone.
"Hey dudes its MrWoofless here and I thought I'd bring you guys along to rescue Purston from the hoards of fans at the airport. Ya know, completing #Poofless ain't gonna help him... But I'll see guys when I get there. Canada's got really strick rules on hands free only." Rob, or as Preston calls him, Robby, paused the vlog and drove to the airport. Upon arrival, Rob promptly pulled on his hood and put on sunglasses before leaving his vehicle. Fans or no fans, didn't really want the attention when he had a job to do. Mr Rob-a-dob-flob who can't get a job actually had a job. Find Preston and be his night in shining armor. He pulled out his cell and began recording again.
"So I'm at the airport, and I'm gonna try and scare Lava P by sneaking up on him and pretending to be a fan. This should be good!" He walked into the airport and looked around. It seemed fairly empty, except for for the crowd in one corner of the waiting area. That, he thought, must be where Preston is. Rob wormed his way through the crowd, his camera still filming, but from more of a first person perspective. When he found Preston, he nearly died laughing. There he was, lying across the chairs, fast asleep. One person had their phone out, so Rob went up to him.
"Hey. Mind telling me what happened? Why's he sleeping?"
"Oh, Preston? Fans were swarming him and all of a sudden, he announced, 'I'm too tired for this, I'm taking a nap until Rob-a-dob-flob comes and picks me up!' That was followed by a chorus of 'POOFLESS!!!"
"Well then. Let's see how the princess liked his beauty sleep, shall we?" Confused, the boy looked up from his phone and I lowered my glasses so he could see my face. He smiled, then nodded.
"Cool! Can I record it? I can send you a copy of it on your business email. And the some of pictures I took too. There are some funny ones!"
"Sure! It'll make for a hilarious vlog. What's your name, by the way?" I inquired.
"Kevin."
"Ok. So Kevin, imma wake up Purston, and you're gonna film it." I walked up to the sleeping Texan, and rocked his shoulders slightly, ignoring Kevin's snickering in the background. His eyes slowly started to flutter open, so I removed my sunglasses.
"What's going on? Rob? You here? Or am I still imagining things?" The drowsy lava mob asked, slightly disoriented.
"Come on P. We're going to the chalet. You can sleep in my car." Rob laughed.
"Can, can you, carry me? I don't feel like fudging walking." He replied halfheartedly.
"Fine if I have to, Purston." I picked him up bridal style (at this point, it should be called fanfiction style) and made a way through the fans, calling out;
"Make way! Poofless coming through!!!"
I managed to get him to the car, buckled up, and half way back before he made a sound. When he did, it was muttering something about cacti, 80 four-block jumps, and Sydney. I smiled, shrugged it off and continued driving.

696 words. Complete. MadiRosieMC did you like it? Its not romantic... At all. But I tried? The thought that counts? LOL. But ya! Fun times writing this. Write ten words, get a message. Ten more words, message. And on and on like that! See you later wildflowers!

~MCWildflowers ❤