𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨

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it was an English afternoon, clouds filling the now grey sky, and hints of rain were falling down onto your roof, creating the noise you loved and cherished the most

Tommy was currently fiddling around with one of your stress relief toys, occasionally throwing it across the room in frustration

you both were just hanging out, listening to music, some of it consisting of love joy and dreams music (tubbos as well)

it was quite peaceful really, and you enjoyed it a lot, the both of you just kept silence, but you really liked it

there would be simple conversation here and there, you both never minded it, since there was a good solid bond between the two of you

Wilbur's stream was also faintly playing in the background, the sound of his laughter making the room more comfortable to be in

sure you felt nothing towards him but maybe something will come later in the future?

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