sleepy bois royalty au

Chapter 6

Wilbur wakes up first at 7:45 am and he looks around his room. It's clean, it's organized, and his brothers are both sprawled all over the floor. The door is open and there is breakfast on the table by his door, three plates for all the boys. He smiles and makes his way to the door to get his plate of food. Last night was a really nice night. We should spend more time together, maybe with dad too.. As Wilbur is deep in thought, he hears a groan coming from his older brother. Technoblade moves his arm to block his eyes from the sun. He finally gets used to the sun and throws Tommy's arm from off of his stomach. 

Tommy wakes up with a grunt and sits up, "What the fuck Techno. I was sleeping, dickhead." 

"Your arm was on me, I had to get up." 

The younger brother says something under his breath but no one heard him. Him and Techno glare at each other as Wilbur comes over with both plates of food for the other brothers, "Eat."

He hands them both the plates and they both stop staring, they just look at the plates of food and start eating.

"So," Tommy starts, "I had fun last night.. what about you guys?"

"That was the most fun I've had in a while actually." Techno adds.

Wilbur doesn't answer because he has food in his mouth but he looks up and nods at his brothers.

Tommy opened his mouth to say something but was interrupted by the door opening. It was Philza. "Hello boys," he said with a smile, "Tommy, may I speak to you after you finish your food? I'll be in my office."

Tommy nods and Phil leaves. "What was that about?" Technoblade asks.

"I don't know, it could be anything. I'm guessing it's because of school, I haven't been going to lessons."

"Tommy!" Wilbur and Techno both yell. "When was the last time you went to school?" Just Wilbur asks this time.

"Like a month ago? I don't know. What's the point? I'm just going to marry into royalty anyway." He rolls his eyes.

"Tommy, I hate to say it but what if you don't?" 

"If I don't, I don't know.." he replies, "Whatever, I'm done with my food. Bye." Tommy gets up and leaves, on his way to his father's office.

As Tommy shuts the door, he gets teary-eyed. If only that time with his brothers could have ended normally. They always either end in a fight or someone in a bad mood. He does his best to get along with his brothers because of what they have been through but sometimes he just doesn't know how without showing them affections. He doesn't like making it known that he actually cares cause he thinks it makes him seem weak.

The servant girl who he knows as Elizabeth walks by. He rubs his eyes clear of tears and runs the opposite direction of her to his fathers office. He didn't want anyone to see him cry. To him it was a sign of weakness and vulnerability. 

Before he knew it, he was at his fathers door. God. What is it going to be this time... He rolls his eyes, sighs, and knocks. "Come in Tommy.

As he walks in, he realizes how cozy it is in here, lit candles sitting on counters and desks, lanterns hanging from the ceiling, green and white throw pillows on the dark brown couches on both sides of the room. If the room was smaller you could compare it to a small cottage in the woods. He remembers Tubbo saying that one day he wanted to live in a cottage. He is snapped out of his thoughts by his father. "Tommy," he says, "we need to talk about your behavior son. You can't be skipping class and sneaking out anymore, it's a bad habit that you don't need to get used to."

"Why does it even matter though. We are tiny fucking specs on this goddamned universe and who cares if one fucking kid doesn't do schoolwork." He stands up and walks towards the door, "I'm not doing this."

"Tommy, if you walk out of this room, I will have you on high security. 5 guys below your window, 2 by your door, 2 on your balcony and you will go nowhere for 3 weeks."

Tommy pauses. "Fuck.." he whispers, "Fine, what do you want me to do?"

"Tommy, I want you to do your school and actually go to class. It's important to your future."

"What fucking future Phil! I didn't ask for all of this! I didn't ask to be born to a 'royal family' I didn't ask to get high quality education nor did I ask for a dead mom who I didn't even fucking know. I'm out of here and I'm going to the village. Don't ask me not to go, I'm going to see my new friend."

Tommy walks out and slams the door. Phil doesn't try to follow, he just sighs and goes back to work, one day that kid is going to get into trouble and he'll just be too deep into it to get help.

As Tommy is walking down the hall he punches the wall, he made a dent but didn't even flinch, he was too angry to care. He's only known Tubbo for a couple of days or something but the time he spent with him was the best time he has had in years. He goes to the main hall and walked out the front door. The guards looked at him but didn't question anything. When he got to the village he desperately looked around for the nice bakery that he went to he other day. God, I really need to learn the roads and stuff. He's walking down the street and he sees a couple of people, some of them look at him and gasp but he doesn't care, he just needs to find the bakery. 

He sees the comforting front wall of the bakery and immediately gets happier. He climbs up the side of the building and knocks on the window, Tubbo is still asleep so he just opens the window from the outside, a skill he picked up from accidentally getting locked out of the castle a couple of times. He climbs in the room and starts looking around. He likes the feel of it, it's very comfortable looking. He had nice stone walls, wooden floors and brown furniture. He has a green carpet on the floor and on his bookshelf, he doesn't have books, he has collectible animal sculptures. Are they clay? Maybe wood? He doesn't know. He gets distracted looking at all of the figures that he doesn't hear Tubbo waking up. 

"Tommy? What the hell are you doing here? It's like 8:30 am?" 

Tommy squeals, "Tubbo! You just scared the fuck out of me!" 

"Says you!" Tubbo exclaims, "I just woke up and you're just in my house!" 

"Ok, fine, you're right." He rolls his eyes, "anyway, I'm in a bad mood so I came here, what's up?" 

"I mean I'm pretty good, I just woke up and-" he looks down, "Jesus Fuck I have no shirt on!" 

"Tubbooo come on mannnn" He looks away and laughs his signature laugh. He didn't actually care that he didn't have a shirt on but Tubbo did I guess.

He covers his torso with a pillow and slides across the room to get a shirt. "Sorry man haha."

After that little encounter they laugh and Tubbo mentions he needs to work today so Tommy offers to help. This is gonna be a long day..

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A/N: Hello! Im really sorry i havent updated in like a month, i really havent been motivated and writers block and my mental health and stuff. anyway i hope you liked the chapter! BTW THANK YOU FOR 1.7K READS!!!! THAT MEANS THE WORLD TO ME YOU DONT EVEN KNOW <<<<333 HEARTS I LOVE YOU ALL