Yes, yes I know, what is this fuckery, why am I posting this? Well my dear reader, I have written a bunch of BrightBerry drabbles since that fateful ask to CP all those months (or weeks, whatever) ago. I thought the concept of them was enjoyable so I wrote. I'll be posting such through the days.
I own nothing by the way. Not the Tweedles. Not Rachel Berry. Oh but I wish I did. I shall make them my everything.
Love lots!
Rachel Berry sat up as her alarm clock played a song from her iPod. Another day to showcase my talents!She thought cheerily and reached for her phone that was next to her star dazzled nerf gun to text her boyfriends.
Good morning my Brightmans! I hope you two have a wonderful day. Lots of love! And she put a gold star icon right at the end of the sentence and pressed send. She been having these random good moods when she started dating the Tweedles. She didn't mind that she had two, actually she was very ecstatic about the fact. Okay so their relationship had to have a little finessing but they pushed through. They were kind to her, they liked to listen to her sing and she liked to listen to them sing. Sometimes, they sing together and Rachel was happy to find two guys who can keep up with her vocally. They make her laugh a lot with their stories from Dalton. They give great hugs. They treat her like she's their own little princess.
Yes, Ethan and Evan had the star practically drowning in love.
Rachel walked downstairs to the sound of a blender. Maybe it was one of her dads getting her shake ready.
"Good morning, beautiful." Her eyes snapped open when she heard the familiar voice. And there, standing right beside the blender were Ethan and Evan. Ethan was pouring the shake into a big glass and Evan asked. "How were your dreams tonight?"
"How did you get in?" She asked as she patted her bed hair down. What's the point, Rachel? They've seen you. God, this is embarrassing. "Don't you have school?" A glass was pressed against her hand and she held the protein shake. Lips pressed against her own and she smiled. "Stop, Evan, my dads could come down any minute. And I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
"It's Ethan." He chuckled and rubbed her cheek with his thumb. She could tell them apart only 70% of the time. "And I think your kisses are still as exemplary as I remember."
She smiled wider and reached up to pat his cheek affectionately. He held her waist and guided her into the counter stool beside his brother and he jumped on the other one. Evan leaned and kissed her as well. She blushed wildly. "Oh, my God, you're seeing me in my bed clothes, with my bed hair!"
The twins chuckled. "We don't mind." They said together and leaned their heads on both of her shoulders. "You're still adorable."
She patted her hair down for one last time and placed a kiss on both of their blond heads. "So, are you going to tell me how you got in?"
"Well, picking a lock is easy -"
"and we missed you."
"Missed you, dearly."
"I mean a whole daywithout our Berry."
"It was horrible!"
Rachel laughed and sipped the protein shake. "I hope you like it." Ethan said.
"Yes, it's quite good, I'm glad you didn't burn down the kitchen." She joked and took another sip. "Don't you have school? Won't you get in trouble?"
"Ah the magic of pillows under your blankets." Evan said airily as he and Ethan leaned off of Rachel's shoulders.
"And the magic of 'sick' recordings and a little timing from the Caterpillar." Ethan seconded and started groaning and cough. "I don't feel so good."
"Me too…" Evan followed. "Don't come near us, it might be the flu."
"Just… Just go on without us!" And then came a simultaneous sneeze that was very convincing.
Rachel laughed. "You two didn't have to do that!"
"Oh but we wanted to." They said and kissed her cheeks.
Rachel finished her shake happily and held her boyfriends' hands whilst she jumped down from the stool. "Well, since you're here, I would like you to listen to this song I'm planning on singing at glee club today." Their Cheshire grins crept slowly on their faces and she lead them upstairs. "Tell me if it's superior, or breathtaking."
