Hey guys, pancakes or waffles?

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#wafflegang

Lincoln shot up in his bed to the sound of his alarm clock, clearly still exhausted, he smacked his hand over it and flipped his legs to were he was sitting on the edge, he let out a long worn out yawn as he stood and made his way to his dresser, pulling out a set of clothes for the day, and setting them at the end of his bed as he walked into the hall for the seemingly endless line to the bathroom.

Lincoln joined in behind Lucy as she said a tired, "Good morning."

Lincoln was lucky considering the fact that he had come fifth in line, in the Loud House, this was a rare case.

As soon as the thoughts formed in Lincoln's head about four sisters emerged from their rooms, joining in line behind him, Luan first to fall in line, followed by Lynn, Lana, and Lisa.

They all greeted each other like zombies on a diet.

Luna finally emerged from the bathroom, dressed in some rather... suggestive clothing. She passed by, giving lincoln a high five as she made her way to her room.

Lincoln watched as Lucy went in and shut the door. In the time that it took Lucy to use the bathroom, Lincoln had fallen asleep standing up, making it all the funnier for Luan when he jumped at the sound of Lucy exiting.

Lincoln collected himself as he entered the commode and drained the lizard, making his way over to the sink and brushing his teeth, fixing his hair and making sure he was looking decent, he exited and walked down the hall to his room and changed into his clothes, putting on an orange T-shirt and some jeans. He took a moment to pull his phone off the charger and slip it in his pocket, determined to enjoy today as much as possible.

He ran down the the stairs, nearly tripping on the way down. Having made it to the bottom, he entered the kitchen to see his family seated and rowdy as they were every morning.

Lori was on her phone, stealing glances at her biscuit whenever she thought no one was looking, Leni was feeding Lily, Luna was sitting next to Luan, talking about something, Lynn stood by the table, backpack ready eating a waffle and giving Lana a playful scratch on the head, Lucy was sitting at the table, eating oatmeal and reading a book, and Lola and Lana were playing tug of war over the syrup.

Lincoln breathed in that smell of chaos that the loud house had... with the smell of bacon too.

He took a seat next to Lily and Leni as he dug into his food, devouring the pancakes from his plate and followed up with his bacon and hashbrowns.

When Lincoln had finished he rubbed his belly in satisfaction as he stood and grabbed his shit, heading for the door.

"Whoa! Son! Slow your roll, I have some news for you!" Lynn Sr. said, placing an arm out to hold off the door.

Lincoln's face scrunched up in confusion. "What is it dad?"

Lynn Sr. smiled, placing a hand in his back pocket and handing his son the paper. "I think that you might want to see for yourself kiddo."

Lincoln took the paper in his fingers and gently sprawled it out, his face made several different changes as he read over the fine print.

He glanced up at his father incredulously. "Dad, how did you get this?!"

Lynn Sr. threw up his hands in defeat. "Don't look at me, they asked me."

At that moment the rest of the kids began entering the living room, ready to leave.

Lincoln rolled his eyes. "Of course. Why wouldnt I assume that the one band that wants me to make an appearance is Boys Will Be Boys."

Lola turned so fast that the little accessories on her back pack jangled. "So they said yes?!"

Lincoln happily looked at the paper. "It seems that they have."

His family excitedly cheered and whispered to one another.

Lincoln looked at the paper once more. "Well, it also has the lyrics for my part, it isnt much, but hey, I'm not very picky."

Luna snagged the page of lyrics and looked at her brother. "Dude, are you sure you want to sing this?"

Lynn gave Luna a slight shoulder shove. "Relax dweeb, it's only one part. Plus you seem a bit jealous that you didnt get an invitation..." Lynn said with a smirk.

Lincoln shook his head. "Knock it off Lynn."

Lynn laughed. "Sorry, just teasing."

Lincoln happily slipped the note into his back pocket. "It says that I have three days till the concert, so until then I'm going to need your help preparing Luna."

Luna smiled and nodded. Luan interrupted. "Say guys, we should try to get to school... it starts in twelve minutes."

Everyone rushed out the front door and began the trip to school, bad enough Vanzilla needed repairs, now they had to JOG to school.

(10 minutes later)

Lincoln burst through the door to the school, falling face first in front of the last few students still in the halls, a few laughed but most smiled and said "Hey Lincoln!"

Lincoln nodded and rushed to his first period, making it in, right on time, sweaty and a bit messy.

The teacher lifted a brow. "Well, goodmorning Lincoln."

Lincoln nodded, panting. "Good morning Mrs. Johnson, sorry, running a bit late."

"Its alright Lincoln, just find your seat so that I can call roll."

Lincoln nodded, reaching up and gripping the straps of his backpack as he approached his seat. He was bombarded with "Hey Linc!" and "Whats up Lincoln?"

He took his seat beside Clyde and eagerly set his bag beside him.

Clyde looked over. "Dude, you were this close to detention!" Clyde whisper hollered, holding up his hands quite close together as Mrs. Johnson was calling roll.

Lincoln shrugged. "I made it didnt I?"

Clyde opened his mouth, but shut it quickly and shrugged in a 'fair point' gesture.

As the class proceeded, Lincoln went through the typical motions that he was now quite used too. Girls giggling and waving and trying to strike a convo. He didnt really mind it though. It was a nice change from his usual treatment.

"Okay class, today we will be learning how to properly create a chemical reaction!" Mrs. Johnson said excitedly, but the excitement slowly drifted away as she noticed all the confused looks she was getting. She sighed.

"A chemical reaction is the mixture of chemicals that react." She said to make it simple.

The class remained silent. "Pick your partners." Mrs. Johnson huffed as she plopped back in her seat.

The class moved as one, all rushing to find his or her partners. Lincoln turned to talk to Clyde without a second thought, but was surprised to feel a tap on the shoulder, he looked up to find Christina standing above him, a slight blush over her thin lipped smile.

"Hi Linc, I was just wondering if I could be your partner."

Lincoln, being the nice person he was looked to Clyde. Clyde looked back and sighed. "I guess I could work with Rusty."

Lincoln smiled. "You're the best bro. See you at lunch."

Lincoln stood from his desk and walked away with Christina. Clyde gawked after them. "Nigga, bro's before ho's, fuck you mean."

Lincoln took a seat at the desk beside Christina. He took the instruction manual and gently flipped through it, being careful to analyze the detail.

He realized how it was unusually quiet and looked suspiciously over to his right. Christina had her head set gently on her neatly braided fingers, giving him the goo goo eyes.

Lincoln raised a brow. "What?"

Christina just smiled, resulting in Lincoln to go back to his previous actions. He began to create the mixture, alone instead of having Clyde, this is what he gets for having his crush as a partner.

He swished the vial of green and looked over to the corn starch, asking Christina to pass it over, she eagerly passed it. He poured it into a small vial, and began to swish.

"Wow, you're really smart." Christina said.

Lincoln shrugged. "No smarter than anyone else here."

"That's being generous." Christina giggled.

Lincoln raised a brow. "Not really, more so just knowing that anyone has the potential to let their mind grow."

Christina smiled. "See? You ARE smart."

They both laughed.

"Do you mind if I get your snapchat?" Christina asked, pulling out her phone.

Lincoln nodded as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his own phone.

"Whats your username?" Christina asked.

"proudtobeloud82" Lincoln said.

Christina sent him a friend request and he happily accepted it.

"We should catch a movie sometime." Christina said.

Lincoln nodded. "Sure, could you pass me the cork?"

Christina handed him the cork, he took it and capped the vial shaking it and causing the mixture to turn purple.

Mrs. Johnson clapped. "Wonderful Lincoln and Christina! A plus!"

Lincoln and Christina high fived as Clyde sat back watching angered.

Lincoln and Christina chatted it up until the end of the period, after the bell had rung, Clyde walked up to Lincoln and took his place, the duo walking side by side.

They both entered the lunchroom, walking in line.

"What took you so long to finish the chemical reaction?" Lincoln asked, picking up a tray with chicken nuggets and mac n cheese.

"What do you mean?"

Lincoln shrugged, taking some grapes. "You're the smartest guy I know, I figured you'd be the first to finish."

Clyde shrugged as he grabbed an apple. "Well, its hard to do so when you have your mind somewhere else."

The duo approached their table. Taking a seat, getting greetings from their friends.

"Why? Something on your mind bro?" Lincoln asked, worry apparent on his features.

Clyde shrugged. "It's more that I'm worried about change, not really bothering me TOO much."

Lincoln gave his shoulder a pat. "Well buddy, if you're having any trouble, I'm here for yah."

Clyde smiled. "Thanks Lincoln."

Lincoln winked and went back to his meal.

(Bell Rings)

Lincoln and Clyde burst through the front doors of the school, breathing in the wonderful air of freedom.

They walked in comfortable silence for a while, Lincoln looking around, saw the small sprouts of grass coming from the cracks in the pavement, he saw the neatly bloomed flowers and the light fluffy mixture of clouds in the bright blue sky.

As he met the halfway point his sisters all gathered around, all of them met at this point on the walk home.

Clyde waved him off as he walked up his drive way.

All of his sisters waved him off as they asked each other about their days. Moving on to guy talk and such.

Lincoln walked, thumbs in the straps of his bag intently.

"Hey Linc, how was your day?" Luna asked.

Lincoln turned to his sister, her bright blue eyes contrasting with the sky.

"It was ok, we did chemical reaction in Science." He said.

"That sounds boring." Luna laughed.

"Well actually, it can be very fun if you're aware of what you're doing. Such as when you-"

Luna was looking at him, brow raised and lips pursed.

"I'm going nerd again arent I?"

Luna laughed. "Yes."

Lincoln rubbed the tension out of his neck. "Sorry, It just happens."

Luna laughed. "It's all good, in fact it's pretty cute." She said as she gave his cheek a friendly poke.

Lincoln blushed lightly but looked away hiding it. "Oh, thanks. Are you ok with playing the instrumental for the song I'm supposed to preform when we get home?"

Luna nodded. "Of course, are you excited?"

Lincoln chuckled. "More nervous than excited if I'm being honest..."

Luna set a gentle hand on his shoulder, giving it a squeeze. "It's natural to be nervous, happens to everyone, even big stars."

Lincoln smiled. "Thanks Luna."

"Of course."

They walked in front of The Loud House, seperating from the rest of the group and making their way to the garage.

Luna unlocked the padlock she had bought and lifted the old garage door, causing the classic creak and groan.

They entered and let out a collective sigh of relief as they set down their bags and flopped on the bean bag chairs.

Lincoln reached into the small mini fridge beside him and pulled two cokes, passing one to Luna.

She took it telling him thanks as she cracked the lid and took a sip. "So." She said as she wiped her lip. "Do you mind if I take a look at that Lyric sheet?"

Lincoln shook his head as he reached into his back pocket, pulling out the lyric sheet and passing it to Luna.

Luna looked over the sheet as Lincoln popped open his coke and took a drink.

Luna admired it, nodding. "Yeah, but dont you think your lines are a bit... suggestive?"

Lincoln shrugged. "It's not like I made the lyrics. All i gotta do is make an appearence and sing that small part."

Luna nodded. "True, but what about... Ima treat you right tonight. Let's make it last forever, I promise you that no one else will ever treat you better, and if you dont believe me please see I dont need no effort, all you gotta do is flip that switch before we bed up?"

They both laughed. "It's true though!" Lincoln snickered.

"Of course it is, who could resist a twelve year old?!" Luna laughed even harder.

They both calmed down, wiping their eyes.

"Phew! That's a laugh." Luna said.

"Well do you want to go ahead and fire up the instrumental?" Lincoln asked holding out the flash drive.

Luna took it. "Lets go little man."