Sickness.

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·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙ ✩ *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙   .·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙ ✩ *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .
Y/N POV
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I slowly wake up, feeling like shit. I sat up and felt the world spin around me, so i quickly laid  back down. Lord what did i do to deserve this. I open my phone to see it was 2:00 pm. I had texts from tommy and tubbo. I didn't care, i needed to text wilbur.

(Willlllll🤎)

wilburrrrrrr come hereeee

alright whatever you say.

·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙  *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙   .·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙  *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .

He types like an old man. I thought to myself before my door opens. "What do you nee- oh my y/n what happened to you!?" wilbur came up to me and put the back of his hand on my forehead. "My lord you are heating up! Season sickness. Awww poor y/n." I scoff as i try to sit up, before wilbur stops me. "Wilbur let me up i want to get food." I try to sit up again, but once more he stops me. "Not a chance ma'am your sick and i don't want you to throw up all over my floor. I'm taking care of you until you feel better." Wilbur jogged out of my room. I got bored then remembered tubbo and tommy texted me.

(Bitch boy)

y/n
y/n
wake up woman
tubbo is worried about you
wake
up
now
oh my god are you dead?

tommy what do u want
Delivered.

·*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙ ✩ *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙   .·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙ ✩ *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .

Next, Tubbo.

(Tubbo💛)

Hey y/ n it's totally fine! the person i meant in my live was you. I didn't know if you would be comfortable with me saying it , so i just said it that way. I'm sorry if you  find this weird..You are my happiness though :) sorry in advance.

Goodnight y/n:)!

(this morning)

GOODMORNING !
How are you today?
Hello?
Are you awake?
Tommy said you died?
Really?
Right i can't text a dead woman

Tubbo you idiot. i'm alive i'm just feeling like crap today. Also about last night, Your also my happiness:).
Delivered

·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙  *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙   .·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙  *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .

I finally finished texting both of them as my door opens once again, revealing wilbur holding a bowl of something and a drink. "I'm back! I got you some soup and some water. If you need and meds or anything text me okay?" He smiles as i hum in response as he takes his leave. I slowly sit up making sure i'm not dizzy again before i set my bowl on my lap. I open my phone and pull up yt, playing a Charlie slimecicle video. I slowly eat my soup as it warms me up. I finish and set my bowl back down on my bedside counter, As i drink the water he gave me.

I drank the water until my phone started ringing. Who's calling? I look at the ID and see it's tommyinnit. Im not ready to be screamed at. Im NOT in the mood. I pickup anyway, slowly putting the phone to my ear as i lay back down. "Hey i heard your sick from wilbur are you doing alright?"

"Wow i've never seen this side of tommy." i groggily spat out. He laughed as we talked a little, and he turned his camera on. He was in his room, Chilling at his desk. "Sooo...y/n what's your opinion on tubbo?" I stare at my phone blankly...why did he say that out of nowhere? "wow that was out of nowhere. Why are you asking things like this all of a sudden?" I hear my door open as wilbur peeks his head through, then coming in with a cooling towel and some snacks and water along with medicine. I mouth a "Thank you" as he nods and walks out. I unmute. "What where u talking about sorry wilbur came in." I sat up and Grabbed the medicine and took it down along with some water. I listened to what he said as i set the glass back down.

I thought deeply about it? What did i think about tubbo? I know half of what i felt, but did i trust tommy enough to tell him? "Tommy." He looks over to his phone and hums signaling to keep going. "Okay are you in call with anyone that could hear me right now?" He looked up for a second before shaking his head no vigorously. "Okay you promise not to tell ANYONE?" I say again trying my best not to sound sick. He hums again.

"Okay so i've been watching tubbo for about a year or two now ever since wilbur let me move into his home. Tubbo has helped me SO SO much through so many nights i can't even explain. He's the most heartwarming and kind person you could ever meet really." I said looking at tommy's reaction. He was smiling? "So you like him eh?"

"Tommy what the fuck is with these questions!" I shout, instantly regretting it as my voice got scratchy. "Just answer my question woman!" He spoke back as if he was offended. "Maybe. That's all your getting from me." I say before grabbing a bag of crisps from my bedside table. I pop one into my mouth. "Alright i'll just go then make sure you feel better okay? Tubbos worried about you, Maybe answer his text and tell him you were calling me. Okay byeeee!" He said as i was waiting for the hang up sound to go off. "Did you hear that tubbo she- oh shit." Tommy says under his breath. "Tommy. What the fuck."

He lied to me. Not only did he lie i just basically ruined a bond with tubbo. "Wait wait y/n it's not what it seems-" I didn't want to hear it, i hung up and shut my phone off, laying back in anger. My notifications were going off like crazy. I quickly put my phone to do not disturb before Plugging it up, and looking at my ceiling. I thought about how worse my day could get. First i got ill now i ruined 2 bonds by trusting tommy. I turn on my phone and see tubbo texted me 7 times, tommy calling 4 times and leaving 15 messages.

·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙ ✩ *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙   .·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙ ✩ *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .

I text tubbo first, not even wanting to hear tommy's name.

(Tubbo💛)

Y/N
this is all my fault
please don't hate me
or tommy
I'm so so sorry
Please.
:-(

It's alright tubbo.
Idk about tommy but i cant really blame you much.
I'm going to sleep, I feel like shit. 
Goodnight tubbo.
:-)

Feel better y/n!
Goodnight.

·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙  *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙   .·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙  *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .

That felt like immediate stress was lifted off my shoulders. I didnt fully lose the bond with me and tubbo! I thought about it for another 15 minutes until my eyes got heavy, along with me falling into a deep sleep.

·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙  *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙   .·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙  *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .

HELLO ITS CURRENTLY 2 AM PLS DONT JUDGE I SWEAR IM SO SO SLEEPY

LOVE U TAKE CARE

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