Trigger Warnings: None?
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A rough, chilly breeze could be heard from outside the wooden building that the blonde boy was currently in, however he was in a deep unconscious state so it couldn't bother him in the slightest.
Sat beside the teen was the small zombie piglin, Michael. The piglin stared at Tommy with his head tilted, definitely curious.
Why had Tubbo left Tommy with Michael? Well, there wasn't really any beds in the home apart from in Michael's room. He had found his friend unconscious in the snow, he couldn't just leave him there. And besides, Tommy, from his view, was too scared to hurt his son. It's an instinct of a zombie piglin to attack when attacked, it's common knowledge. Tommy wouldn't risk getting hurt.
A grown escaped the teens mouth as his eyes fluttered open, instantly coming face-to-face with the piglin child.
Tommy screamed and shuffled into the corner. Said scream caused Michael to become startled and back away, falling off the bed with a small thud.
"Uh-- You- Okay? Whatever you are?" The blonde asked hesitantly as he calmed himself down and peered down at the creature.
Michael frowned, huffing slightly. The piglin soon smiled however and climbed back onto the bed, sitting in front of Tommy who sat with his legs crossed.
The two sort of stared at each other in silence, Michael smiling and tilting his head while Tommy seemed a little on edge and confused.
The teen ran a hand throw his hair as he thought of what to say. "Uh- You have a name lil' guy?" He asked with a nervous laugh.
The small child nodded with a grin and pointed to a poster. Said poster had the names of his family, Tubbo, Ranboo and him. Tommy stared st the poster for a moment before looking back at the kid. "Michael huh?" He got an eager nod in response.
The two of them talked for a while, Michael trying to understand and answer Tommy the best to his ability. Considering he couldn't talk.
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Tubbo and Ranboo were finally back in SnowChester, along with some cocoa powder to make some hot chocolate for Tommy and Michael. "Oh! We better check on Michael. I swear if Tommy did anything-" Tubbo spoke, on edge, causing Ranboo to put a hand on his shoulder as reassurance. Tubbo sighed and nodded, climbing up the ladder to Michael's room.
"Tommy? Michael?"
The sight he saw was unexpected to say the least.
There on Michael's bed sat Tommy and Michael. Michael was happily sat on Tommy's lap, content and messing with Tommy's green bandana in his hands. Tommy on the other hand was asleep, leaned against the wall as he sat there with the piglin on his lap.
"Oh wow." Ranboo muttered.
Tubbo nodded in agreement.The two exchanged a confused look before smiling and proceeding to leave the other two alone, as they seemed content and they didn't want to bother them.
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Personally, not a big fan of Michael, but I thought this was cute frhbeiuej. -Noi
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Fanfiction- Just my random book of TommyInnit oneshots! I mostly write angst, but occasionally I'll write some fluff even if I'm not that good at it. ~ Feel free to leave suggestions for future oneshots too, sometimes it's hard thinking of things to write.