{DISCONTINUED} 𝙷𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝙱𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 {𝚂𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚢 𝙱𝚘𝚢𝚜 𝙰𝚍𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝙰𝚄}

Is This Home?

T/W: Food, Trust, Tears and Yelling
Words: 1146

As we drove Phil pulled into the drive through of a WacBonaldz. "Can I have my phone back?" Ranboo nodded before streaching to reach Phils hand, giving him the phone. The phone dails, calling someone as I look out the window trying to memorise the way back Just in case. As Phil puts the phone on speaker someone on the other side answers "Yes, It's done" I recognize the voice but can't quite place my finger on it. "Okay son, See you at home" Phil replies and a smile appered on his face. "Okay, Bye Dad" The same voice said as Phil hung up and put his phone down.

We were next in line to order at the speaker "Welcome to WacBonaldz how can I take your order." Phil already knows what Ranboo wants and smiles gently "10 piece chicken nugget with medium fries and a small strawberry milkshake" He then looks at me, his eyes asking what I want. Ranboo notices i'm not paying attention and pokes my sholder making my head uickly direct toards him with a scared expression on my face. I then relize "Oh, No Thank you." Phil then nods "A coffee, Big Wac and 6 piece chicken nugget." "That will be 27.69 at the next window" The static voice from the machines speaker ordered. He then went to the next window and payed before getting the food soon after.

Phil pulled into the parking lot and looked through the paper bag to make sure the order was right, it was. He then started to pass out the food handing Ranboo his order. Phil then gave me the 6 piece chicken nugget as I looked at him confused "Eat as much as you want, I'll deal with the leftovers if there are any." I nodded hesatintly taking a small bite out of a nugget. Phil smiled glad I was eating, I only ate because i didn't want to feel guilty or have him in my buisness about not eating enough. He took a sip of his coffee and left the parking lot.

I have to eat more, Come on Y/N. They will know and use it against me... My mind raced through these thoughts, it seemed i had been getting more and more each day. I had managed to eat 2 and a 3rd of the 6 nuggets before not being able to stomach the rest. It hurt and made me feel weak, I gaged a bit and panicked slightly. Ranboo looked at me as he took a sip of his milk shake, setting it inbetween his legs after. His eyes gently gazed at me worriedly, this was the first time anyone had looked at me like that. I nodded letting him know I was fine. He then reached his hand out, I assumed he wanted my hand so I held it out carefully. It shook slightly as I tried to steady it. He grabbed it softly and pressed on the pressure point inbetween your thumb and index finger, Right on the muscle. It hurt slightly but I could feel my stomach settle down as he let go after a few seconds. It made my feel better as if i could really trust him but deep down I knew I shouldn't, that I couldn't

Before I knew it we were in the driveway of a white house with grey trimmings. It was a good size house, Bigger than all the others I have ever been to though. It had a decent sied yard too, It was even fenced in. Ranboo got out taking what was leftover from his shake and the fries he hadn't even touched yet, Phil took his coffee and me taking my bag. As we walked up to the front door I took a deep breath. Phil looked at me before I gave a slight nod signaling that I was ready as he oppened the door.

"WILBUR! WERE SUPOSED TO BE READY!" A blonde child with a white and red shirt yelled as he was hit in the face by a pillow. "TOMMY YOU HIT ME FIRST" Someone with a beanie and a yellow shirt yelled back as he stood up on the couch. Phil looked at the sight and laughed "Wilbur, Off the couch you might get hurt" He got ready to get down as Ranboo ran in "W╎ꖎʖ⚍∷!" He cleared his throat realizing "Wilbur!" Tommy looked over at me as I suddenly felt nervous "You'r here, Took you long enough" Phil grabbed a pillow and threw it at Tommy as it gently hit his stomach. Tommy made a sour face as another kid with a green shirt on came in holding a cookie "What's happening?"  he managed to muffle as he swallowed a bite of cookie.

I hated the awkward silence that fell apon us as Phil smiled "Y/N is here." Tommy glared at Wilbur as he gave me a thumbs up. "Where's Techno?" Phil looked over at the boys as they all pointed to the stairs, signaling where he would be. Phil gestured for me to walk up with him. I followed Phil as he walked up the stairs. He went to a door and knocked on it. "Yes?" That's who was on the phone. The door clicked open as Phil twisted the knob.

On the other side was the pink haired guy from the Coffee shop. Techno, I think? He was holding a white fluffy pillow, fluffing it before setting it on the neatly made bed. "Hey Phil, oh, Y/N is here" He straightened his shirt a bit "Sorry I wasn't able to finish your room in time." I nod letting him know it's fine as I look around the room. There was a empty bookshelf in a corner with a mushroom beanbag chair Why do I love it so much. I look at the bed it has F/C bedsheets and a fluffy blanket with a few stuffed animals. There was even a PC and desk that was all set up. My eyes teared up slightly, I guess Techno noticed and walked over looking at me before holding his hand up to my face I didn't flinch this time- I guess my body wants to trust them, I sadly can't even trust my body... When he saw I didn't flinch he gently wiped my eye and smiled "It is a bit overwhelming, I know just get comfortable okay?" I nod again I can't seem to form the words, I can't even renember when I said them last- "Th-Thank Y-You" It slipped through my lips with a bit of hesatation. He nodded as both of them left the room giving me some space. Why did I get emotional, Why did I do that? I guess I better unpack my stuff-