FACE family fics
This was literally inspired by the word "hertz" idk peps, idk. I'm just weird that way.
Just to give you an idea of what's going on, I'll tell you one thing. Mathew and Alfred were playing around with their music in the garage. What can I say? Alfred likes to make things up, and Mathew always willing to help him.
That was when Arthur came down.
"What, may I ask, is that infernal noise?" he was tapping his foot at the base of the stairs into the basement, with one of his permanent scowls, of course, stuck to his face.
Mathew and Alfred looked at each other guiltily then looked back up in time to see Arthur promptly bend down to pick up an electric air guitar that they'd left leaning against the wall when they'd gotten their own instruments off of the shelves in the basement recreation area.
Oh.
Arthur let her rip, running through a complicated riff while Mathew and Alfred stood there with their mouths hanging open.
Arthur stopped, put the instrument back where it was supposed to be properly, and went towards the stairs back up to the kitchen. Pausing at the doorway, he looked back to say, "That is how it's done, boys."
Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii~
Please review! Should I continue with this? Just random little things? I have a few more chpts to type up...
Anyways, have a great day, y'all!
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North of the North