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vii. tommy & tubbo day

QUINN, TOMMY, AND TUBBO WERE NOW WALKING DOWN THE STREET TOGETHER. every time quinn visited britain, she'd take the boys out for a fun day, which they considered tommy and tubbo day.

quinn had bought the boys pretzels while they walked to the arcade, where tommy had bought his so called "vlog gun", and now tommy was more than excited to show off his skills to a woman.

"see these, q?" tommy asked, flexing his long and lanky arms. "these are my muscles." he grinned, making quinn and tubbo awkwardly look at him. quinn ripped off a piece of tubbo's pretzel, putting it in her mouth and trying to prevent herself from laughing. tubbo on the other hand was cracking up, unable to breathe properly.

"come on, let's go inside." quinn said to the boys, opening the arcade door for them. the moment they entered the building, tubbo immediately caught his eyes on a water gun game.

quinn and tommy stood beside him, watching him play. that was until tommy pulled quinn to the side. "tommy, is something wrong?" she questioned. she was confused as to why he had pulled her away, and was scared to find out why. "do you like wilbur?" he asked, catching the older girl off guard. "tommy..."

"tubbo went to get you guys last night and saw you two on the bed." tommy explained, quinn widening her eyes a bit. "tommy, will and i are complicated, really complicated. you know i wouldn't hide anything from you." she explained. "but that doesn't answer my question."

"it's complicated, tommy, but i promise if anything does happen, i'll tell you," she said as she gave him a hug. "and tubbo, too." she smiled. "now come on, go beat tubbo in basketball."

"where were you two?" tubbo asked as the pair made their way back to the shorter boy. "just talking." quinn shrugged as the trio began walking to the basketball game.

"okay tubbo, you have to beat tommy." quinn looked the brunette straight in the eyes, causing tubbo to giggle a bit. "what the fuck?" tommy said from behind the two. quinn hesitantly turned to look at him. "oh shit, you weren't supposed to hear that..." quinn joked, pushing tommy lightly towards tubbo.
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quinn watched as the two boys competed against each other, tommy occasionally trying to knock the ball out of tubbo's hand while tubbo would kick tommy's leg. but quinn was soon distracted by her phone buzzing.

THREE UNREAD MESSAGES FROM
GEORGE

george
hey

george
is 8 good for you?

george
i can pick you up if you'd like

quinn
8 is perfect!

quinn
i can come by your place,
i'm gonna be in london to drop
off tubbo so just send me the
address :)

"wooooo!" tubbo jumped up and down in excitement. quinn looked up from her phone, realizing tubbo had beat tommy. "holy shit!" she covered her mouth with her hand, soon jumping along with tubbo watching as tommy stood there with his arms crossed. "i did it, q! i beat him!"

"yeah, yeah," tommy huffed. "let's go play another fucking game."