Value and Change || TOMMYINNIT

eleven

"Wait, Tommy, don't move your-"

Tommy shrieked at the sudden pain in his right leg, but you held him back from moving more because of it. He slammed the wall to help bare the pain, as he laid down in a bed, you sitting on a stool beside him.

You were trusted by Wilbur to take care of Tommy, seeing that his leg injury hasn't healed enough to let him walk without experience pain. At every single movement or twitch.

You felt bad for him, watching him ease back into his bed with a tired and irritated groan. You rub his shoulder, attempting to comfort him.

"..There's no way he just blankly missed the shield, let's just point out the obvious already."

"Right?! I for one thought that hit to your leg was intentional! Which is awful!"

You clenched a fist, growing an angered expression.

"I almost want to give Dream a piece of my mind."

"We can't. (as much as I'd want to do the same because of him getting so close to you.) It would start another battle or potentially war."

He said a few things in his head as he spoke, but his words made you drop your anger. Sighing, you get up to sit on a more comfortable chair, leaning back on it.

"...I still think you did your best."

"It was for L'manburg! And-.. all of us."

You smile at his words, resting your hands on your stomach as you talked.

"You were very noble at the end, too.. With the discs."

Tommy's face went cold, before he grabbed his pillow and put it on top of his face, proceeding to groan in agony. You jolted at this.

"I.. assume you want them back?"

"(Y/N), they're my most prized possessions! I know I gave them up for our independence, but a good chunk of me wants to go and get them back!"

"But you can't... Tommy, as much as I want to believe that shot to the leg made things unfair, and that you should have won.. we can't risk another war, like you said."

Tommy put his pillow back in place, laying back down with a hand to his forehead.

"I know.. I know. But man do I want to see Dream getting his head ripped off."

"Tommy!-"

"We have to get those disc's back! We should at least try!"

"And how can we? L'manburg will be under fire!"

"I dunno- Steal or some shit??"

"We can't steal!"

"Okay, then we bribe to get them back!"

"Tommy, listen to me!"

He stopped, turning to you. Your expression expressed a bit of anger, but you sighed to cool yourself off.