You Live Next to Who?

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Y/n's POV

you pile the last of the boxes into the back of your (vehicle of choosing) and shut the door/trunk.

turning to say goodbye you look at the people gathered. it was just your immediate family plus Tubbo, but that was fine. those are the only people you really care about anyways

your mother is the first to say her goodbyes.

she walks up and places her hands on your shoulders, pulling you into a bone-crushing hug that you gladly accept and return full force.

"i'm so proud of you," she says pulling back.

"we both are," your father comes up behind her placing a hand on her shoulder and another on yours. "but we'll still miss you."

"i'll miss you guys too," you say. "but we can still keep in contact." you raise your phone and wiggle it in the air.

Tubbo is the next to approach you.

"hey Tubman," you say. seeing the pain in his eyes you open your arms and he collapses into you, holding on tightly.

"i'm gonna miss you so much," he mumbles into your chest.

"i'm gonna miss you too," you squeeze him a little tighter. "hey, you can visit whenever you want, you're welcome anytime."

he finally pulls back after a moment and gives a small nod. "yeah," he slowly perks up as something comes to his mind. "after you finish unpacking, we could have a sleepover!"

"of course, we can," you say with a smile. chuckling at the childishness of the idea, but loving it nonetheless.

Tommy is the last to come forward. his head is hung low and he drags his feet.

"do you have to go?" he asks without looking up.

"we've been over this before, i have to leave," you say closing the gap.

"why now?"

you go to wrap your arms around him and you take notice of the tears running down his face.

you knew this would be hard on him, especially when you had tried to make it easier before by distancing yourself only to end up closer than before. this was your fault and you knew it. you don't regret a thing though. despite it being so hard you knew what you had done was for the better, because now more than ever you knew Tommy would come to visit you.

"hey, hey, hey," you cup his face gently. "you can come to visit with Tubbo, on your own even, i don't mind."

he nods a little. he looks so sad. it makes your heart ache knowing you are the cause of this.

"Tommy," you say softly. "look at me, please."

he looks up slowly and you see just how much it's hurting him to say goodbye.

"oh, Tommy." you pull him into a tight embrace. "it's gonna be okay, yeah?"

"is it really?" you hear him ask softly.

"of course, it will."

you slowly pull out of the hug, being careful not to pull back too abruptly, and look at Tommy.

"i hate to leave you like this, but i have to get going if i'm going to make sure the moving truck is at the right place."

"i understand," he lets go of you and you turn towards your (vehicle). "hey Y/n?"

"yeah?" you say turning back.

"don't have too much fun without me."

"how could i, when you are the fun." you smile and slide into the driver's seat.

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