Not to be a vampire apologist but if i were being held captive by thomas doherty in eyeliner and a victiorian inspired wardrobe, i am not putting my full effort into escaping
"Alright, who did it? Which one of you chocolate bandits ate all the chocolate chip cookies I made for the Auradon charity bake sale tomorrow?" Y/N asked, hair hot and high with blue flames.
Ben, Harry, and Gil tried to look innocent as they had chocolate and crumbs all over their faces as they tried to stammer out excuses, but it was kind of hard to do with their mouths full.
Y/N sighed. "Enough! You three are going to help me bake a new batch tonight, and you're going to hand out free milk tomorrow as punishment."
They watched him walk away as they swallowed the remaining cookies in their mouths. "Dudes, Y/N's so pissed." Gil said.
"I told you we were going to get caught, Harry." Ben glared at the son of Captain Hook.
Harry smiled. "Ah know. It's why ah suggested it."