Wilbur put on a collared shirt, and put a bright yellow sweater over it. He put the pocket clock over his neck, and brushed his hair.
It was a simple, yet classy look.
He placed his wire framed round glasses on his face. To be fair, he didn't need glasses. He just liked the look.
Meanwhile, Technoblade tied his hair into two simple moon buns. Hey! He needed most of his hair to be outta the way. He put on a black shirt, with simple khaki pants. He was going to a farm, he didn't need anything too classy.
"Weren't you gonna stream today?" Techno asked.
"Yeah, but it's like... At 9 pm."
"Then why are you dressing up?"
"I'm coming with you, of course!" He smiled. "I'm still waiting for my manager to say anything, so I'm free for the weekend!"
"Wilbur, this is going to be so embarrassing." Techno said.
"Oh hush now, brother. We're twins and we'll always stay together. And I'm going to make sure your going to be safe there in your workspace."
"BUT ITS JUST DIRT—"
"Anyways, go wear something a little better. That's too plain for my liking."
There was no talking out of this.
He cares for Wilbur, but sometimes it's just insufferable.
He took the role of helicopter mom ever since that day.
Techno can't blame him.
---
Techno arrived in the farm a bit too late.
"Hello Ms. Brown!" Wilbur greeted, getting out of his lamborghini. "Hello Mr. Brown!"
Techno walked out of the car. "I'm so sorry about me being late, my twin brother made me change my clothes 7 times! We basically had a fashion show!"
He was basically wearing a monarch outfit!
"Anyways, I wanted to see if my brother would be safe in this env—" Techno just put his hand over Wilbur's mouth, flicking his forehead.
"I can take care of myself, Wil."
Luke, who introduced himself to Techno yesterday as Squid, was shocked.
"Aren't you William Soot, the celebrity singer? You two are brothers?!"
"Yeah, we are twins." Techno said. "This idiot is two minutes younger."
"Well, what are you waiting for, come in, come in!"
---
"I dyed Techno's hair pink as a prank, and he liked it for some reason. So that's why he has pink hair!" Wilbur smiled, drinking a little tea. "Oh, would you like to see some baby pictures?"
"Sure, I'd love to!" Ms. Brown giggled.
Techno just sat there, embarrassed.
Wilbur scrolled through his phone to find an old picture with Wilbur and Techno while they were younger.
One was a brunette with hair side swept and slightly curly, with the biggest smile on his face. He was clinging onto the others arm.
The other was indifferent. His hair was parted on the middle, and his hair was straight.
"The one that isn't smiling is Techno!" said Wilbur.
"Dude, I didn't know you were like, twins with a celebrity. Why did you even work here? You could've just lived off his money. You could see how much he's clinging on to you." Squid pointed out.
"I'd rather earn my spot than doing it the easy way." Techno said. "Wilbur, I'm gonna go do some farming."
"Wait, I'm gonna go with you!" Wilbur blurted out.
"...You don't even know how to farm?" Techno smirked. "You were mamas boy. You learned to sew rather than farm."
"Hey, I learn fast!"
---
"Technoooo. You really do this all the time back then?!" Wilbur whined.
"You could've stayed home, Wilbur!" Techno said. "But noOOO. You decided to come help me with something you don't even know how to do."
Techno grabbed Wilbur's hands, which look red from trying. His wrists probably are sore, too.
-
"Ugh, this is so... Hard!" Techno whined, trying to prepare the ground. He was doing it, just so slow that it wasn't even helping.
"Come on, Techno I'll show you how to do it, 'kay?"
He watched with curious eyes, and eventually, he's done it right!
-
"Wil, I'll show you how to do it." Techno said. "Sorry for getting frustrated."
"It's alright, I was kind of being a bother." said Wilbur.
Techno hit Wilbur on the head.
"Don't think that, you're making me sad too."
---
Eventually after doing their volunteering, they had a stream.
"Hello, audience!" Wilbur smiled to the camera.
He felt simultaneously alone, and not alone. Probably the downs of a twitch streamer.
He quickly became 1# on the platform, people tuning in to what he'd say.
It's kind of terrifying.
Until he's heard a discord call.
Techno's calling?
"Wilbur, say something already! I'm getting bored watching you stare at the camera." Techno said.
"WH-What? You've called—You've called me on stream for this!" cried Wilbur. "You could've just—I don't know, walked in!"
"Yeah, but I'm tireeed. Wilbur, can you get me some coffee?"
"I'm streaming? Go get your own coffee, you lazy arse."
"Ugh, you mean, mean brother."
From the call and the sounds of the house, he could hear Techno stumbling down the stairs and preparing water for the electric kettle.
"Anyways, I'm going to play the guitar today!" Wilbur smiled for the camera, only to see the guitar gone. Techno was near the door, trying to sneak out with the guitar.
"TechnoOO!" yells Wilbur. "That is my guitar! You have the drum set upstairs—"
"Pff, alright." Techno handed Wilbur the guitar.
When Wilbur strummed it, it was all off tune. Did Techno really mess with all the tuning in the second he looked away from the door?
Techno is so out of character today. He never is this, problematic!
But atleast it took his mind off the fact that 1.3. M viewers are watching his every move.
Oh shit, he remembered again. Well atleast he got his mind off of it.
"Sorry, Techno is being more problematic than he is!" He apologises to chat, tuning the guitar as he answered their questions.
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