Pov- "Questions Guys Are Too Afraid to Ask"
Location- La House
Age- 19-19
It was another lazy afternoon in their shared LA house, where the triplets—Matt, Nick, and Chris—along with YN, were lounging around in the living room. The room was casually decorated with a mix of comfortable couches, a large TV, and random gaming consoles scattered around. YN had decided to film a YouTube video, something fun and casual for her channel, and of course, she roped Matt and the twins into it.
YN sat in the middle, facing the camera, her bright smile lighting up the room. She looked at the triplets, who were sitting around her, all casually dressed, Matt in his hoodie, Chris in a t-shirt, and Nick with his signature Fashionable outfits.
"Hey, guys! Welcome back to my channel," YN said, her voice cheery as ever. "Today I have three very special guests with me. My lovely boyfriend, Matt," she said, pointing to him with a wink. "And his twin brothers, Nick and Chris."
Matt gave her a soft smile, trying not to blush at the public display of affection. Nick and Chris waved to the camera, a little less enthusiastic than Matt but still ready for whatever YN had planned.
"Today we're going to be doing something a little different," YN continued. "I've asked the guys to ask me some questions that they—well, let's be honest—they're too afraid to ask girls. So let's get into it, guys!"
Chris leaned forward, clearly ready to ask the first question.
"Alright, first one," Chris said, glancing at the other two before looking at YN. "Does the whole 'hookup count' thing really matter?"
YN laughed lightly before replying. "Personally, no, it doesn't really matter to me," she said, shrugging. "Whatever someone did before they were with you is in the past. But hey, I can't speak for all girls. Everyone's different."
Matt nodded, agreeing with her answer, but Nick raised his hand, clearly eager to ask the next question.
"Okay, so this one's been on my mind for a while," Nick began. "Why do girls always go to the bathroom together? Like, is it a rule or something?"
YN laughed again, rolling her eyes playfully. "Well, first of all, we love to gossip," she said, grinning. "But also, it's a safety thing. We've got each other's backs, especially in public places. It's like an unspoken rule—just looking out for each other."
"That makes sense," Chris said, nodding, though he still looked a little puzzled.
Then Matt piped up, his usual mischievous grin spreading across his face. "Alright, I've got one. Why do girls have code names for guys?"
YN raised an eyebrow, clearly trying not to laugh. "Oh, that's a good one," she said. "It's because, like, we don't want to get turned down or make things awkward, you know? It's easier to talk about someone if they don't know you're talking about them. You can be all, 'Oh, this guy did this today,' without worrying about getting embarrassed or feeling rejected."
Matt leaned in, his eyes narrowing playfully. "Did you ever have a code name for me?"
YN blushed slightly, her cheeks turning a soft shade of pink. She hesitated for a moment, her voice quieter as she shrugged. "Maaaaybe."
The twins leaned in, intrigued. "What was it?" Chris asked.
"Ketchup," YN said, barely containing her laughter.
The room erupted in laughter, Matt's face showing a mix of disbelief and amusement. "Ketchup?" he repeated. "Seriously? What kind of code name is that?"
"It's random," YN admitted, still giggling. "But it just felt right at the time."
"Alright, alright," Nick chuckled. "Ketchup, huh? Let's move on before I start crying from laughter."
Chris, still wiping tears from his eyes, asked the next question. "Okay, okay. Do periods really hurt as much as girls make it sound?"
YN's smile faded a little as she looked at Chris with a small sigh. "Yeah, the cramps hurt like hell," she said, her voice soft but firm. "It's not just, like, a little discomfort. It can be really painful."
Matt, who had been laying back on the couch next to YN, tilted his head and raised an eyebrow. "I don't know, though," he said, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. "We could be cuddling, and out of nowhere, you'll go, 'Oh, my cramps!' Like, it just comes out of nowhere."
YN chuckled, but then nodded, looking at him with a serious expression. "They do hurt, though," she said. "And sometimes it just happens so fast, I don't even realize it until I mention it."
Matt chuckled, his hand brushing against hers as he teased, "Alright, alright, I get it."
Chris , eager to keep things going, shot another question. "Okay, so why do girls always say they're 'fine' when they're not?"
YN gave him a look, narrowing her eyes. "Classic question," she said, shaking her head. "Honestly? I think it's because we don't want to burden people with our problems all the time. Sometimes, it's just easier to say we're fine and deal with it ourselves."
Nick nodded, clearly understanding. "That makes sense. So, what's the worst thing a guy can do on a date?"
YN thought for a moment, her finger tapping her chin as she looked between the twins. "Honestly? It's not about the big gestures, it's more about the little things. Like being rude to waitstaff or talking over you instead of actually listening."
Matt nodded, agreeing with her. "I'd hate to see someone disrespecting you like that."
"And I'd have to say something," YN added, with a small smirk. "But yeah, respect goes a long way. Don't ever be rude or condescending to anyone. That's a dealbreaker."
With the tension easing and the group feeling more comfortable, Nick had one last question. "Okay, I have to ask. Why do girls say 'I'm not hungry,' but then eat half of your fries?"
YN couldn't help but laugh, rolling her eyes. "Because we're not hungry—at first. But then, when we see your food, we change our minds. It's like a sudden craving. Don't take it personally," she added with a wink.
The room burst into laughter again, and for a moment, they just relaxed into the cozy atmosphere of the shared living room.
"Well, I think that's enough embarrassing questions for one day," YN said, grinning at the boys. "Thanks for helping me out with the video, guys!"
Matt smiled softly at her, reaching out to squeeze her hand. "Anytime, ketchup," he teased with a wink.
YN rolled her eyes but smiled, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. "You'll never let that one go, will you?"
"Not a chance."
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