『Traitors 』|| Dream Smp (PLATONIC)

Merry Christmas! (Detour Chapter)

Here's a cute little chapter dedicated to a warm L'manberg christmas~ (Not canon)------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Tommy trudged idly through the snow, breathing cold heavy rasps of snow-laden air as he looked at the freshly built L'manberg walls. He'd walk in and turn, looking across the frozen lake to see the Caravan. Standing outside was Eret, a warm mug in gloved hands as he nodded in Tommy's direction. Tommy walked up and smiled. "Ey Eret!""How you doin' Tommy?""I'm doing pretty okay, Merry Christmas!"Tommy would say in a cheerful tone. He felt optimistic, a rush of happiness in his heart. He'd step into the Caravan, Eret behind him. Quickly the cold nighttime wind was cut off and inside warm smiles and cheers greeted him. Fundy, Wilbur, and Tubbo greeted him at the door, offering him a mug and pointing towards the tree. They had a furnace going, baking some cake. Tubbo quickly wrapped his arms around Tommy's waist and smiled."You're here!" He'd remark happily, nuzzling him. Wilbur would ruffle Tommy's hair, coaxing a gentle 'fuck off' from the blonde as he smiled and readjusted his beanie. Fundy smiled at his father and held on to his arm, lowering his hat.Everything seemed so cheerful and happy, friends sitting within the caravan and enjoying the Christmas spirit. "Feels so good to be home.." Tommy said, sitting down with a deep exhale."You left for fifteen minutes! Did you even get them?" Tubbo looked at him with a glare of playful disappointment, sitting right beside Tommy and nearly bouncing from excitement. Tommy would nod and gently take out two bottles of honey from his inventory. Tubbo excitedly grasped one of the frigid bottles and squealed, tucking it away. "Thank you thank you thank you!" He'd say, barely able to contain his happiness. Wilbur would chuckle and sit on the other side of Tommy. "Merry Christmas TommyInnit-" He'd chide, nudging him over. Fundy watched as Eret came up beside him, starting light chatter within the warm room. Thunder was seen in the corner, messing with a crafting table before happily exclaiming,"who's ready for Christmas tunes?"Tommy cocked his head. "discs?"Thunder nodded and quickly slid in a beautifully decorated disc, warm holiday jams beginning to emanate from the jukebox. Wilbur disappeared for a moment before reappearing with more hot chocolate for everyone. Eret smiled and nodded, and as everyone grabbed a glass Wilbur cleared his throat."I'm so happy we could all make it for this Christmas. This is the mark of a new era boys, and no green boy to show. Close as we are we're only going to get closer."Eret piped up, smiling "Nothing could tear us apart!""To L'manberg!" Wilbur shouted, hoisting his mug up. Voices and mugs followed, before happy sips and the occasional cough from the ouch-too-hot mouthfuls being taken. Soon the joyful silence was broken by.. horses? Outside. It was almost too quiet to hear blanketed by the wind. Wilbur hushed everyone and quickly went to the caravan door, peeking out. He'd soon walk back in with a letter. He'd take a seat again as everyone remained hushed, waiting for him to read it with quiet stares."It's from dad." He'd say to Tommy. "Techno is going to be visiting, living with us for a bit."Eret smiled, and then Fundy smiled."Uncle Techno?"Wilbur nodded. Shortly after that, Tubbo stood up and shook his fresh honey bottle around."Anyone want some of this in their hot cocoa?" A few hands were raised and the bottle was passed around, to Tommy's amusement. Soon the night got darker, and yawns were stifled among the group."S'almost time to call it a night.." Fundy said quietly, leaning on Wilbur's shoulder. Tubbo was already passed out by the tree, Tommy nearly asleep beside him. Wilbur kept a close eye on him, and Eret nudged him."Y'ever gonna stop being so fixated on him?""he's my little brother, I'd do anything to keep him by my side.." He'd mutter quietly. Eret shrugged and took a seat, quickly falling asleep in his position...........The morning sun shone through the caravan window as Tubbo and Tommy energetically bounced around, waking up the other boys and shouting Merry Christmas! and It's Christmas! at the top of their lungs. Wilbur rubbed his head and sat up, nudging Fundy awake as Eret walked in through the door."Where the fuck were you?" Wilbur said sarcastically and Eret seemed.. nervous for a moment before rolling his eyes. Tubbo ran up beside Wilbur and grabbed his arm. "Presents." He'd say flatly, once. Staring deep into his eyes. Wilbur sighed heavily and turned around, digging through a chest. As he did Tubbo and Tommy sat cross-legged on the floor beside each other, Fundy leaning against the wall closest to their makeshift evergreen. Eret once more took a seat, and soon Wilbur took out a few presents, passing them out according to name. Tommy soon dug into his inventory and took out his own presents, each member of the Caravan doing so with a beaming smile as they all began to open their knacks.Tommy had gotten a new music disc, Mellohi, as well as a pair of iron boots, and a new bright red and white shirt.Tubbo had gotten an apiary, a bee plush, and a poppy in a ceramic pot.Wilbur had gotten a sign with the lyrics to their anthem on it, a long coat, and a mug.Eret had gotten a new pair of sunglasses and a crudely made flower crown.Fundy had gotten a few cards as well as a large, embarrassing Christmas sweater.Thunder had gotten a joke gag, which sprayed glitter on his face to his dismay.Laughter quickly ensued as the glitter scattered everywhere, Fundy tugging his new sweater on as Wilbur put the sign over the doorway. Tommy slid the new music disc into the player, and Tubbo sat up his poppy.Tubbo then scampered over to Eret, who had put on the flower crown, adjusting it for him.Everybody was smiling, chattering, and conversating before taking their joys outside, stretching, and getting ready for a Christmas dinner later. They each had to take care of something, and it was a long way to go.Tubbo grabbed Tommy's arm with a bright smile and sipped some honey."Merry Christmas, Tommy.""I hate you." He'd say, chuckling. When really? He wouldn't trade this for the world.