He was feeling trapped. Everything was too much and too loud and- Great. Now he was crying. He definitely didn't expect to have a mental breackdown over his dad shouting. He knew he was messed up, he was very aware of that. But his dad yelling at him- just made it so much worse. His father didn't seem to see the blond shaking and crying, but his brothers surely did. A quick look between the twins, and they knew whet to do.Wilbur rushed to his little brother's side, crouching at his level since he was sit down, hugged him and murmered some kind words.
Techno went to calm his father, make him open his eyes to realise the state of the little boy, who was clunching into the brunette's shirt, breaking down in a mess of sobs. Wilbur lifted him -which was kinda hard considering the teen's size (but he was seeming also oh so small right now) but he was the only one who could do it anyway- and took him to his bedroom. Even there, they could hear the father yelling at them to come down.Tommy was so scared. Even if his brother's telling him that everything's going to be alright and that he could calm down, the only thought in him mind was that Phil was going to putting back there. Deep down, he knew that he would never, but still.
"W-wilby he's going to put me back" he sluttered.
"No Toms, he's not going to. Trust me, Techno and I already did so much worse than broke a stupid jar" He tried to reassure
"Bu-ut it was his favorite" He paused for a second. "Wilb-y I'm so scared" he cried
"Don't worry Bubs, I'm here" He hugged his brother and let him cry on his shoulder. The blonde sobbed in his brother's neck, holding onto him like if he was going to die -which he thought he was going to.They didn't hear that the shouting stopped, but they did saw the light that appeard in the room when Techno oppened the door. He went to sit down next to his brother, and murmered things to calm down the boy. That seemed to work, as Tommy was now asleep in the musician's arms.
The twins put him under the sheets, a little whine comming from the boy when they sepparated. They both awwed at the sight and kissed his forehead, a content sigh comming out of his mouth.
They closed the door, thay were going to have a serious onversation with their dad.
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He can't handle the shouting
FanfictionHe was feeling trapped. Everything was too much and too loud and- Great. Now he was crying. He definitely didn't expect to have a mental breackdown over his dad shouting. He knew he was messed up, he was very aware of that. But his dad yelling at hi...