a new home || sleepyboisinc

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~ tommys pov ~

i enter tubbos room and see him sitting on a chair in the corner of his room just sitting there, i raise my eyebrow and walk over to him.

"what are you doing?" i ask.

"oh hi tommy, i like to look at the wall sometimes" he smiles standing up.

"right, well where should i put my stuff?"

"um just dump it on the floor, got any food?"

"no should i have brought some because i can go back to phil's house and get some if you want"

"it's fine don't worry, we can go get some later like a midnight snack!"

"cool! so what do you wanna do now?" i ask having no clue what to do at sleepovers.

"i don't know what do you usually do at sleepovers?" he turns to me.

"um, i've never actually been to a sleepover" i admit while scratching the back of my neck.

"really?" i nod "we have to make it the best sleepover ever then! we are gonna stay up all night and not sleep"

"sounds like a good plan to me!"

"what shall we do now then?"

"um we could go outside into the garden or annoy my dad, i like to do that a lot"

"we could do either i don't mind, i like to annoy techno and wilbur too your dad wouldn't get too pissed would he?"

"no it'll be fine, we can just go talk to him if you want"

"about what?"

"i dunno" he shrugs "better than doing nothing"

"alright" i respond.

i follow tubbo downstairs still slightly nervous because i never really speak to schlatt so going down there and having a full conversation with me seemed quite out of place for me.

"hi boys, you okay?" he greeted us.

"yeah, we just don't know what to do" tubbo responded.

"oh, we could make some food if you want"

"sure! do you want to tommy?"

"um i don't mind" i say in a quieter tone than normal.

"great! we could make flapjacks, do you like flapjacks tommy?"

i just nod in response, i wasn't very comfortable around schlatt yet but it didn't matter because i wouldn't even be here soon. i would be 30 minutes away from everyone with my real family.

"alright i'll grab the ingredients, you boys can just sit for a few minutes i won't be long"

we both nod silently before sitting down at the table, we didn't really know what to say because for some reason when an adult is in the room it is very hard to talk about something more appropriate than usual.

"okay, i've got all the things ready so you two need to wash your hands and then we can start"

"what about you?" tubbo asks as we walk over to the counter where all the ingredients were sitting.

"i've already done it but you didn't notice because you two were sat there twiddling your thumbs in silence for the past five minutes" he chuckled.

i washed my hands after tubbo had and dried them off as well, i think schlatt realised i was quiet so he kept trying to involve me in conversations.

"how's school for you two then?" he asks.

"it's alright, i don't like reading though"

"i know buddy, what about you tommy?"

"um it's okay i guess, not many teachers like me"

"i get what you mean, a lot of the teachers didn't like me at school either"

"yeah i don't even do anything to them either, they just hear my name and hate me instantly"

"i know how it feels, once you leave it's much better"

"it's fine anyway, i'm moving school soon"

"oh yeah i forgot about that, do you like them?"

"mhm" i shrug "they're okay i guess but she can't cook lasagne and probably can't cook anything else"

"i'm sure you'll be alright though won't you?"

"yeah i guess, but i'd rather stay here"

AUTHORS NOTE

late update sorry!

hope you all enjoy :)