You Forgot About it, Didn't You?

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Y/n's POV

holy shit, you think, i've lived here for three weeks already?

having things finally set up was really nice.

you get to relax some now that everything is put up where it needs to go.

as you're lounging on your couch just watching some tv your phone starts ringing.

"uuuuugh." you groan and stand to head to your kitchen where your phone is plugged up to charge.

once you get there you pick up the phone and don't bother looking at the caller ID, too annoyed at whoever disrupted your peace.

"hello." you answer, pissed off.

"hey Y/n!" a voice shouts from the other end. you hold the device away from your ear upon hearing that disturbing noise.

"hey Tommy," you say bring the phone back. "waddya want?"

"what time should Tubbo and i be over." he giggles.

"waddya mean? why are you coming over at all?" you ask sitting down in a chair at the island.

"don't you remember what you said before you left? you said, and i'm quoting you here, 'you can always visit me. you too Tommy. you can visit anytime.' and then we went and watched a bunch of movies and had tons of fun." he says all that in one breath, what a fucking kid.

"oh,..." you let that single syllable hang, allowing it to speak for you.

"you forgot, didn't you?" he asks, a little salty.

"mayhaps," you return nonchalantly. you stand and wander over to your calendar which hangs on your fridge. "i'm free anytime next week, but after that i start work and won't be free again for at least three months."

"alright we'll be over tomorrow." he hangs up the phone.

"wait, wait, wait, Tommy- and he's gone." you heave out a heavy sigh.

what the actual fuck just happened?

your confusion is soon replaced by annoyance as you hear someone knocking on the door.

god, why can't people leave you the fuck alone now that you can relax?

you stomp a little as you make your way over to the front and open it angrily.

"what do you want?" you state pinching the bridge of your nose.

"um," he stands there with a shocked look on his face, arm still raised to knock again. "bad time?"

"oh, Wilbur," your anger is forgotten as your brain finally processes who's at the door. "sorry."

"it's alright, i guess? anyways i was just wondering if we could hang out sometime? with you being Tommy's sister it seems only right to get to know you now that you live next door." he chuckles a bit lowering his arm to scratch the back of his neck.

"oh, yeah that'd be fine." you then remember what you were so angry about in the first place. "uuuuugh, i'm sorry Wilbur but it'll have to wait a bit Tommy and Tubbo are coming to hang out now that i'm all moved in."

"that's fine i'll drop by later then." he smiles lightly at you before turning his body slightly away, as if signaling he was getting ready to leave. "i'd better go then so you can prepare for the two children."

"yeah." you chuckle lightly and wave goodbye to Wilbur as he walks off. "bye."

"goodbye." he smiles before completely turning around and walking away.

you close your door and sigh.

holy shit, you made a fucking fool out of yourself. why did you yell at him like that? fuuuuuuck.

~~~~~~TimE sKip~~~~~~(next day)

"Y/NNNNNNNN!" you hear shouts coming from outside your apartment.

fuuuuuuuuuck, you groan and roll on to your back. closing your eyes you heave out a sigh and stand up.

taking your time to get to the front door the shouting gets louder and more persistent.

"could you guys shut the fuck up." you say sternly as you open the door.

the tall blonde and short brunnete stare at you with wide eyes and even wider smiles.

"sorry." Tubbo comes around Tommy and wraps you in a hug, squeezing you tightly, "i missed you!"

"it's only been three weeks." you chuckle as you hug back just a tight.

"hey! where's my hug?" Tommy pulls Tubbo away from you and pulls you into a hug with his long arms.

"hi Tommathy."

"DONT CALL ME THAT, BITCH!" he pulls away quickly and points a finger at you.

"do you want in or not?" you ask raising a brow.

"yes, yes! he doesn't mean anything!" Tubbo is quick to put a hand over Tommy's mouth.

"pftttt," you try to hold in your laugh but it comes bubbling out despite your efforts.

you cackles as Tommy glares and marches past your hunched form to the kitchen.

"do you have and food, woman." he asks looking in your fridge.

you stand back up straight as your laughter dies down.

"sure get whatever you like, but leave the pizza and candy! that's for tonight." you shout the last part as you had noticed him start to pull the box out of the freezer.

he pouts as he puts the box back in.

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ok sorry for such a short chapter but i decided it would be easier for me to finish editing what a wrote and start a new chapter for the new stuff i'm writing.

this just so happened to be the chapter i gave up on so oops

newho

go request some oneshots or read my other strory that i havent updated in ages and probably wont update for a while cuz i'm gonna focus on this one

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