♡ Bench Trio Oneshots ♡

• Silly 12 Year Olds •

(Hello! I have an idea for this >:))) So, basically, clingy duo (Tubbo and Tommy) is in an orphanage and both of them are 12! They have seen each other as brothers since they met each other a while ago. One day, a new kid is roomed with them. I honestly liked this idea a lot, so y'know.)

(Hope you like very long oneshots, because I refuse to split this one into two or three parts :D)

(All of them are 12!)

Tw/Cw!:
- Mentioned death
- Crying/Panic attack/Anxiety attack
- Always uncensored swearing
- Uhh, lemme know if you find more!

Enjoy :]

(The name is just something silly I came up with, this was never named!!)
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Tubbo and Tommy, two 12-year-olds, are roomed together in an orphanage. They have been, ever since they got here. First it was Tommy, then Tubbo. The two have known each other since they were 5 or 6, they didn't care enough to remember, and they were literally like brothers. They were basically the only family they had.

The two boys were sleeping soundly when their main care taker, Niki, woke them up.

"Hey kids, wake up please. I need you to meet me downstairs," Tubbo rolled over to look at the door with barely opened eyes to see Niki smile sweetly at ram.

"Ughhhhh,," Tommy groaned into his pillow, and Tubbo grabbed the second pillow on their bed and threw it at him.

"Hey! What the hell?!" Tommy yelled sleepily, rolling over to see Tubbo.

"Please meet me downstairs soon, kiddos," Niki quietly laughed and closed the door.

Tubbo swung ram's legs over the bedside and stood up, almost falling back onto the bed from how quickly ram stood. Tommy was slowly waking up and laughed, which made Tubbo shoot a glare at disc.

"Oh, c'mon. It was kinda funny," Tommy said in a sleepy voice. Tubbo rolled their eyes and walked over to the dresser in the room. They grabbed the handle of the fourth drawer and pulled it, showing an array of shirts, sectioned in button-ups, short sleeved, medium sleeved, and long sleeved.

Tubbo chose a short sleeved, *color* shirt out of the drawer, then closed it. Ram moved onto the fourth drawer, which were different types of trousers, or pants. Ram grabbed just some normal blue jeans and closed the drawer. They got the rest of what they needed, then stole one of Tommy's black jackets.

"Hey! That's my jacket," Tommy complained, to which Tubbo replied with, "I always steal your jackets when I want. Plus, it should be an honor that I even wanted to."

Tommy shot a glare while Tubbo gave a smile and walked off, going to the bathroom to change. The two would switch between who went to the bathroom and who would stay in the room everyday, just to keep it fair.

Tommy had finally stood up out of bed at this point, and went to the first drawer. It was like Tubbo's drawers, first one is shirts, second one pants, and third one boxers and socks. Their system was Tommy would get the first three drawers and Tubbo would get the other three. Just to keep it fair.

Tommy chose a red and white baseball tee and tan trousers, or, again, pants. Disc didn't want to sift through the drawers, so disc just chose the first outfit that looked alright. Didn't matter much, now did it?

Tommy quickly changed because, by now, Tubbo would either be almost done or already done and heading back with dirty clothes to throw into the basket.

About thirty seconds after Tommy got kinda ready, Tubbo came back in and threw the clothes into the basket in the corner. The rooms in the would switch between when they did laundry. Tubbo and Tommy had room 8, so they did laundry every Thursday. Today was Friday, so they did it yesterday.