Plug groaned as he dragged himself to you room. $craps was already out of the house so it was up to him to get you ready for-.. school. He opened your door and flipped on your light, calling to you as you retreated under the comforter.

“ C’mon squirt! Time to get ready. “

He walked over and pulled the blanket off of you, exposing you to the cold. You curled into a ball, groaning at the temperature when Plug shuffled to your closet.

“ C’mon mane, you gotta go. I don’ care whatchu’ say. “

He rummaged through your closet, putting together an outfit for you.

“ I don’ understand how y’all wear this shi’.. whatever… “

He mumbled to himself, smiling as you had finally left your bed.

“ Get dressed and then you can have sum’ cereal. ‘Kay? “