ethereal
/ɪˈθɪərɪəl/
⋆·˚ ༘ * 🔭
𝐚𝐝𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞
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extremely delicate and light in a way that seems not to be of this world.
-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-
This is a 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤
｡･:*˚:✧｡ .
꒰ 💌 ꒱ ♡ ༘°
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no┊ shi...
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Summary: IRL Christmas special :3
Note: Tommy (18) & Tubbo (19) here live together (because Tubbo once said on stream he and Tommy might move in together). Also, don't worry, no angst in this chapter. Only fluff :)
TW// cussing
꒰ 🥥 ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ
Tommy slowly walked through the hall, still basically half asleep, since he woke up about two minutes ago. The faint smell of something sugary filled the air, immediately stealing the blonde's attention. He slowly made his way to the kitchen, noticing his shorter best friend who carefully took out a hot tray from the oven. Tommy smiled at the sight. He knew that the brunette mostly acted like he couldn't cook, but in reality, he was actually quite good at it, especially after countless of lessons from his friend 5up. He walked over to Tubbo, who had his back turned to him, putting icing on the fresh gingerbread he just took out of the oven. Tommy carefully snaked his arms around the shorter's torso, bringing him close, laying his head on top of Tubbo's. The brunette let out a chuckle, still decorating the treats that lay in front of him.
"How long have you been up for?" Asked Tubbo, his eyes still not turning away from his work. "Just woke up." The blonde groggily said, closing his eyes. A sudden coldness landed on his nose, forcing him to open his eyes, only to see Tubbo slightly turned, his hand that gripped the icing was close to his face. The brunette was giggling, his eyes closed. "Oi!" Mid-yelled the blonde, making Tubbo laugh. Tommy tightened his grip on his shorter best friend who couldn't stop laughing. He managed to steal the icing from Tubbo, putting it aside as he started to drag the shorter into the living room, both falling on the couch and erupting into a fit of laughter. Tommy never actually let go of the short boy that was now laying on his chest, face down, still laughing. The blonde only smiled cuddling his best friend closer to him.
☄︎. *. ⋆
They ended up settling on a Christmas movie they didn't even pay attention to. Both of them just enjoyed eachother's company, mumbling something to eachother here and there. Tubbo was laying in between the blonde's legs, his head rested on the taller's chest. Tommy had his arms wrapped around the shorter, clinging onto him.
"How about we go take a walk outside? It's snowing!" Said the older, looking up at his best friend. Tommy sighed, knowing he couldn't really say no to him. "Alright then.." He huffed out, running his fingers trough Tubbo's soft feathery hair.
☄︎. *. ⋆
The duo walked outside, and were immediately met with a colder breeze hitting their bodies. Tubbo dropped to his knees, and started gathering the snow to make a snowman. The blonde chuckled, and kneeled next to him. "Aren't you a little old for this, Tubs?" Joked Tommy, referencing the fact that Tubbo turned nineteen the day before. "Nah, you can never be too old to build snowmen!" Argued the older, already forming the second part of the body.
After a few minutes, they were done. Tubbo has decided to take a picture and send it to 5up, saying something along the lines 'I'm at where the snowman is, mr. Cup. Where are you?' Laughing once he sent it.
They ended up having a snowball fight, until they felt too cold to stay outside for any longer, and headed in. They changed into comfortable clothing, and walked into the kitchen, where Tubbo's gingerbread lay untouched on the counter.
They ate some of it, and returned back to watching movies and cuddling on the couch. Eventually, Tubbo fell asleep in the blonde's arms, soft snores coming out from his lips. Tommy sighed, knowing he'd have to carry him upstairs, clean up, and put their presents under the Christmas tree. They were presents they either got for eachother, or sent by their other friends.
After some time, Tommy got bored of the movie, and scooped the shorter into his arms, carrying him to his room. He carefully placed his sleeping friend on his bed, covering him up with his blankets before running his hand through his brown hair. He smiled, and left the room, ready to clean up and prepare the living room for the next day.
☄︎. *. ⋆
Man this sucks...I'm sorry QwQ I'm suffering rn...
