Chapter 7

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Trigger Warning! - Eating disorder implications, vomiting, and insomnia

Y/n's POV:

The neighborhood Wilbur, Techno, and Phil lived in was quite nice. The neighborhood itself seemed modern yet homey at the same time. However, I wouldn't call it a neighborhood considering the neighboring houses weren't very close.

I walked beside Tommy, biting my lip and keeping my head low. When I had the courage to look up, I was in awe of the house and scenery in front of us.

Their house was a two story and had many windows with a large, lush lawn in the front with steps leading to the wooden front door.

Phil fumbled for his keys for a moment before turning to face Tommy and I, keys in hand. "Ready?"

I swallowed and gave a small nod as Tommy let out a hum.

The door swung open, revealing the interior of the house.

The living room, kitchen, and downstairs in general were spacious and very open. Large windows gave off a nice view around the house.

Overall, the interior was modern, but gave off a homey vibe as well.

I tugged my backpack straps tighter as I walked in, feeling out of place in the large, modern house.

"Alright, now first things first," Phil said, stopping and turning to face us. "Although I wasn't expecting two of you, we have an extra room."

Tommy and I exchanged worried glances; worried about being separate from each other.

The mistrust in Tommy's eyes would go unnoticed by anyone except me. For me, it shined clear as day, silently voicing his fears.

Phil must've noticed because he said with a soft smile, "Don't worry. The rooms are right across from each other and you could spend the night in the same room if you wanted to whenever you want."

Techno and Wilbur both sat on the couch as Phil led Tommy and I up the stairs and to our rooms.

"Your room is on the right, Tommy, and, Y/n, yours is on the left."

I smiled softly in appreciation. "Thank you."

He smiled back kindly as I walked slowly past him and into my room, Tommy doing the same and disappearing from sight into his new room.

An audible gasp escaped my lips as I looked around.

The bed was a queen and across from it was a stone fireplace. Double doors led out onto the balcony connected to my room.

A/n: Feel free to imagine the rest of the room to your liking!

It was honestly perfect; I couldn't ask for anything else. The room's windows would be wonderful for stargazing and easily leaving the room for fresh air.

I set my backpack down and collapsed on the bed, sinking into the comfortable mattress. I lay there for at least five minutes before reluctantly dragging myself off and grabbing my backpack to unpack it.

It took another five minutes to unpack and after finishing I opened my balcony doors and took a deep breath of the clear air.

The sun was beginning to set and stars were going to come out soon.

I glanced toward the railing, then at the roof. It wouldn't take much for me to get onto the roof, especially with all of my experience in climbing.

Perfect, I can stargaze up there when I have trouble sleeping. Like always.

"Y/n, Tommy. Please come downstairs!" I heard Phil call from somewhere downstairs, interrupting my thoughts.

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