MCYT oneshots

Face-cam - Tommy + Wilbur. (Brotherly Wholesomeness)

Wilbur's P.O.V

Ding.

A notification sound came from my phone. Specifically, a twitch one. Tommy was live. I had put my little brothers stream notifications on, although I would never let him no that. Phil had taken him to get his haircut that day and I hadn't seen him since he had left. Since I was bored and wanted to see what he was doing. I joined the stream and joined his VC. Immediately, I burst out laughing. "What?" Tommy asked," What's so funny?!"

"You're hair." I said, gasping for air, "Omg Tommy what did you do?!"

I began to laugh at him, telling him how bad it looked and how stupid he was for getting it. In all honesty, it didn't look that bad, I was just being mean because I was Tommy's older brother and I thought it was funny. I thought he also found it funny but I couldn't have been more wrong. All of a sudden, Tommy's face-cam had turned off. "Tommy, what happened?"

"What do you mean?"

"Your face-cam turned off? Did you turn it off?"

"Oh fuuuuuuuuuck. Yeah, my webcams completely broken now. Eryn and I were messing around the other day and I knocked it on to the floor. It kept turning off and on before the stream but now it's died." Tommy said.

To anyone else it would have seemed like Tommy was being honest. That he had broken his webcam and that he would have it fixed by next stream. I , however, knew that he was lying. If his webcam was broken or not working properly then he would have come to me and asked me to help him fix it. Or he would've asked to borrow mine. There was a slight shakiness to his voice and he was stuttering more than normal that told me he was upset. I wanted to know what was wrong so I quickly made up an excuse for him. "Anyway, the whole reason I came on here is cause Phil wants you to end stream soon because he is forcing us to go into the outside world."

"Okay."

10 minutes later, the stream ended. I ran up to Tommy's room. The door was open and I could see Tommy was looking in the mirror that sat on top of his draws. His eyes were filled with tears and his hands were shaking as he brought them up pinching his cheeks. He swiped his hair back, letting out a quiet sob.
"He was right," He mumbled, "You're so fucking ugly." Then he noticed me, stood in the doorway. Quickly, he turned around wiping his face. "Oh! Wilbur... How long have you been there?" He asked.
"Long enough." I replied. I opened my arms and Tommy ran over buried his face in my shoulder. The tears were a steady flow not that Tommy just couldn't stop. I ran my hand comfortingly over his back. "Do I really look that bad?" Tommy whimpered.
"No! No no no no! Tommy you are a very good looking young man. I promise you. I only tease you because I'm your older brother and its a stupid thing that I do. If I'd known that it would upset you I wouldn't have said it at all! What I said wasn't true! Not at all." I said, I stroked my fingers through his soft blonde hair." Sh-sh-shh I've got you. I'm so sorry Tommy!" I held the younger in my arms for a good 10 minutes before sitting beside him on his bed. I put on 'The Witcher' a Netflix show through his TV. He leaned his head against his shoulder growing tired. "Hey Will?" He murmured sleepily.
"Yes Tommy?"
" I'm sorry. You know, for crying and shit."
I shook my head, "Don't ever apologise to me for crying. If you need to cry, if something has made you upset then you cry. I cry and you know that. You don't need to apologise sometimes you just need a good cry. I'm always here though yeah? If you need to talk about anything. Don't feel that your alone."
For the first time that week, I saw a genuine smile on Tommy's face.

Phil's P.O.V

I had just finished cooking dinner and after shouting to the boys twice and receiving no response from the oldest and the youngest, I decided to go and check on them. I knocked lightly on Wilburs door. There was no one in there. I then made my way to Tommy's room. Opening the door, the sight that met my eyes put a smile on my face. Tommy was asleep curled up against Wilbur who had also drifted off. I noticed dried tear tracks on Tommy's cheeks but I knew that Wilbur was taking good care of him. And if they needed me they would come and ask for my help. I turned around and walked back downstairs, letting the two sleep on.

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