- Y/N's Pov -
( A/N- P/P is Preferred Pronouns )I stepped out onto the soft, ashy ground of what used to be the soft, gentle grass of L'manburg.
"I wonder how Tubbo feels.. about Wilbur.. doing this to L'Manburg.." I thought as I bent down and touched the ashes at my feet.
The wind hadn't blown away the ashes since the explosion a few weeks ago. I sat on the ground and played with the ashes like it was sand on a playground.
I heard a conversation of guys behind me so I turned around. It was Tommy and Tubbo. "I can't believe Phil actually.. killed Wilbur.." Tubbo muttered.
He seemed down and the conversation was mostly about L'manburg, until they spotted me. "Y/N!" Tubbo exclaimed. He seemed so down but, as soon as he saw me, he was suddenly happy.
"Hey Tubbo!" I smiled at him, then looked back down at the ashes I was playing with. Tommy came to my side and touched my shoulder.
"You alright Y/N?" He asked, sitting next to me. "I miss Wilbur.. He was kinda like a dad.. I could say. Really though, I'm really upset about L'manburg.."
I sniffled and pulled my knees to my chest, shoving my face into my knees. Nothing was going to make me feel better right now.
-Tubbo's Pov-
Tommy touched Y/N. I got so angry but, I held back on trying to kill him, for now.
I was about to take out my dark netherite sword and kill him right there but for one, he was my best friend, two, Y/N was right there, and three, well, I didn't want to kill him, it would be too obvious for him to die after he touched Y/N.
I waited for Y/N to leave, and then I took out my bow and pointed it right at Tommy.
Tommy was shocked at the fact little old me pointed a bow at him.
"Tubbo what are you doing have you lost it!?" Tommy yelled, putting his hands up as he panicked about what I was doing.
"Don't touch Y/N again.." I muttered, putting my bow away, and when I did he practically fell over, which I had to idmit, was a little funny.
"You went mad Tubbo!" He screamed at me, "I was just comforting P/P!".
I let out a slight growl. "That's my job Tommy, not yours. Don't touch Y/N again." And I walked away.
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