Well this sucks [SBI]

The other guy

Ranboo watched from the other side of the living as Phil paced back and forth in front of Wilbur and Techno, it was amusing as hell. Wilbur looked scruffed up, his hair was wild, his cheek was red, but Techno look like he'd been in a real fight. The boy had a semi black eye, a busted lip, and a bloody nose that he held a napkin under to not stain the furniture.

Wilbur leaned into Techno after what had to be at least twenty minutes. "Yo I think we broke Dad." He fake whispers, eyeing the blonde man. Ranboo chuckled as Phil's head snapped up like he was about to scold the boy before going back to pacing.

"Bro you look like shit." Wilbur once again mutters to Techno earning a chuckle from the pink haired guy. "You think this is bad you should see the other guys, three v one and not even close."

"I helped!"

"You beat up a guy with glass and still got owned."

Ranboo snorted despite his attempt to not laugh.

"You two are going to give me a stroke." Phil mutters rubbing his temples. Techno and Wilbur looked at eachother then down at the floor. "How's Tommy?" Wilbur asks quietly.

"He's quiet." Phil sighs looking down and shaking his head. "Techno you better have beat the fucker that did that senseless."

"I tried then his two buddies jumped on me as well."

"What happened?" Ranboo asks crossing his legs and looking at the ground. His nerves tensing as all eyes turned to him, suddenly he remembered why he hated talking  the eyes so many eyes all on him.

"Some idiots decided to put a news article from 6 years ago up all over the school just to bully Tommy." Wilbur all but growls, Ranboo knew it wasn't at him but geez was it terrifying. Techno nodded to Wilbur's summary with a huff, similar to an angry bull, very very scary.

"Are they gonna do that to me?" Ranboo quietly mutters out looking towards Phil, he trusted him slightly more than the other three people in the house. "No, you're homeschooled remember."

"Oh yeah, forgot." Ranboo nervously chuckled deciding to once again look at the dark green rug.

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Sleep was not achieved for anyone but Tommy that night, and it didn't sound like he was enjoying it based off the screams that came at random intervals throughout the night. Ranboo laid face down on the couch-bed he made, a pillow over his head, desperate for at least an hour of sleep.

All hope was lost by two when Wilbur and Techno came down the stairs to wake Phil, who was managing to sleep because of earplugs. Ranboo watched Phil get dragged up the stairs before he finally sat up and tossed the pillow down next to his feet.

A scream of bloody murder was heard seconds later, probably all the way down the block, then Techno was back down the stairs. "Ranboo, you asleep?"

"No." He grumbles, very unhappy about the fact he wasn't.

"Good we're watching movies until the sun rises."

Tommy was walked down the stairs by Phil, who had a hand on both his shoulders to make sure he wouldn't fall.

"We're watching Treasure Planet and if any one complains they're sleeping in the back yard." Wilbur says as he stomps down after his father. He throws himself on his bean bag that had been pulled down yesterday.

Techno sits down on his chair, tucking his legs close to him, reaching over to his table and grabing his favorite book.

Phil sat Tommy down then moved over to Ranboo and picking up the pillow. He handed it to him before moving to the TV to put in the disk.

Ranboo's eyes followed his movement then he was drawn to Tommy, who fell over on the couch. He looked tired and done with life as he stared unblinkingly at the wall behind Ranboo's head.

Then his eyes were drawn to Wilbur nudging Techno and muttering something, his head leaned back to look at his brother, before being forced back to the TV as Phil stood.

The opening play as Phil moved closer to Ranboo, sitting down beside him. Phil put his arm on the back of the couch causing him to lean away from the action then settles to watch the movie.