"Uncle Wiiiing Diiiing! Eat luuunch!"

"I will (Y/N). Just give me a minute."

You pouted since this was the third time he said this in fifteen minutes. For a child, you are pretty patient. But you couldn't stand WingDing working himself to the bone. (*The Reader hears a distant "EMILY, OMG".)

You tried pushing WingDing's chair to only see it barley move. You growled before leaving to go get something. WingDing sighed in relief until he was smacked with a (fav/anime) pillow. "You should never have messed with me! I have the power of ASGORE and ANIME, Dings!"

You soon bolted down the stairs as WingDing chased you. Swapfell grabbed you and set you next to him on the couch as Swap saw WingDing. "WingDing! You're here for lunch!" "No, wait! What!?" You and Swapfell fist pumped as Swap dragged the groaning WingDing into the kitchen.

"You are learning well, young padawan." Swapfell said. "Thank you Master Swapfell." You replied as Swapfell ruffled your hair. "Now... you must master the skill to prank Fell in front of Maestro, B, and Zoey." Swapfell said. "Let my training begin!" You said before going off to find Fell.

A/N: XD
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