꧁The Flower Field꧂

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Tubbo ran through the grass, his best friend, Tommy, close in toe. 'I'm gonna get you this time tubs!' He shouted while nearly tripping and falling into a close by ravine. Tubbo turned around quickly at the sound of rockfall echoing in the ravine. 'Tommy!!!' Tubbo shouted, running to catch is best friend if he were to fall. He just burst into laughter seeing tubbo freak out about his safety. 'Tubs! I'm fiiiiiiiine!' the blond said through bursts of laughter from them both. 'You don't ever have to worry about me! I'm a big man!' The friends burst out laughing again, this time uncontrollably. 'Oh really Tommy?' an older boy said sarcastically as he came over to them. It was Wilbur, one of Tommy's two older brothers. 'You were scared of a wasp earlier- and it was in the neighbor's garden' he joined in the laughs as he spoke. Tubbo finally got his breath and reassured Tommy that 'bees are pog but wasps- forget the wasps! They are evil!' before erupting into laughter again.
Giggling and smiling, Wilbur noticed the sun was going down and Phil, the boys' father figure, would be getting worried- so they played one last game of tag and headed home, wishing that the day would never ever end. Especially considering the looming threat of their country's election results. But all good things must come to an end at some point, right?

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