Family? (Adopted Tommyinnit)

Brother bonding-nope just bonding

(Tw: mention of abandonment ig, anxiety, after affects of anxiety attacks, mainly just fluff)

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Wilbur Pov
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After finishing making dinner, I decided I'd be the one to wake Tommy up. He looks so peaceful when he's sleeping, but he needs to eat some food. "Tommy, hey wake up please." I lightly shook him to not scare him awake. His eyes slowly opened, I feel bad since he still looks really tired. "Hey Toms, sorry to wake you but dinners done." Tommy rolled his eyes at me and got up slowly. "I'm tired, though..." I smiled softly, picking Tommy up. "Then I'll carry you but you have to eat." Tommy groaned, leaning into my chest. Chuckling, I carried Tommy over to the table where Techno and Phil were already sitting. Both of their faces softened seeing Tommy, I could tell dad was stopping himself from cooing. "Toms, you got to sit down and eat now." Tommy's head popped up slightly, showing he was glaring at me. "No."

Sighing, I looked over to the others for help. "Tommy, you need to eat so it's either you sit and eat or we feed you like a little kid." Technoblade finally spoke up to get Tommy to eat even though it sounded like he was threatening the poor kid. "Feed me then." Tommy spit out with slight annoyance in his tone. I could tell Phil was starting to get worried now with the way Tommy was speaking and acting. "Toms, is everything okay?" Tommy groaned and cuddled back into my chest. Frowning, I rubbed Tommy's back. "Are you feeling sick or just tired?" I tried setting Tommy down, only for tears to start falling down his face. "Woah woah Toms calm down...Hey, it's okay..." Tommy gripped onto my shirt, staring at the ground. Techno quickly came over to Tommy and me. "Hey Toms, is this because of your attack yesterday?" Tommy nodded slightly.

"Can you tell me why? It's okay if you can't." Tommy looked up at him slightly."Don't want you to leave me...so if I stay holding onto one of you, you can't send me back..." I frowned at that, picking Tommy back up and holding him close."We aren't getting rid of you Toms." "Promise?" "Promise." Techno smiled sadly, putting his hand in Tommy's hair. "You're stuck with us Theseus." Tommy smiled slightly and hugged me closer. "But you still need to eat. I can hold your hand or something if it will help but you need to eat." Tommy nods slightly and sits in his seat, holding my hand."What did you guys make for dinner?" "We made some chicken soup." Tommy nodded and took a sip of it, the rest of us starting to eat as well. It was a bit harder to eat considering Tommy was clinging to my right hand, but I was still somehow succeeding.

After finishing dinner, Tommy was a little less clingy, but he still didn't want to be alone. I decided this would be the ideal time to show him some of my music. "Toms come with me to my room." He followed me to my room, where I grabbed my guitar out. Sitting down by him, I started playing. I sang quietly while playing my song, starting to get lost in song. He sat there and listened with a huge smile on his face. I continued singing until the song was over. Tommy started clapping, after I had finished. "Woah when you said you like music, I didn't expect you to be so amazing." I couldn't help but giggle slightly at that. "Yeah, I wouldn't say I'm amazing, though." Tommy looked at me in disbelief. "You're joking right? You're absolutely incredible! I wish I was as good as you." "You play? Or do you sing?" Tommy flustered, realizing he had admitted that."Oh well, I sing sometimes but I do play piano..." My face turned into a smile."You've got to show me please." He nodded and smiled."Later though, I don't even know where a piano is."

"Okay fine, want to listen to another song?" Tommy nodded and laid down on my bed. As I started singing, he hummed along quietly. Getting lost in song, I didn't realize he had fallen asleep until I completed the song. "How was that Toms?...Toms?" Looking over, I see Tommy cuddled up to my pillow, fast asleep. Smiling gently, I get up and place the blanket over him. "Sleep well Toms."