(Quick backstory Tommy lives with Tubbo and Tubbos Parents whenever one touches their soulmate for the first time the flower on their writs changes to their soulmates favorite color.)
Soulmates. Stupid soulmates. It'd be better if someone could just love someone and soulmates weren't a thing. But no. He didn't even know his fucking sexuality.
And here he was. He was having a sexuality crisis. When one touches their soulmate for the first time the flower on their arm changes to their soulmates favorite color. Or colors in the blondes situation.
Lets back track a little.
|Hours Beforehand|
The blonde woke up to an alarm blaring in his ears. 'What fucking time is it' he thought. He checked his phone and turned off his alarm. 'Why the hell did I set an alarm for 5 in the fucking morning?'
He was pulled away from his thoughts when someone started banging on his door.
"TOMMY WAKE THE FUCK UP WE HAVE TO PICK UP RANBOO FROM THE AIRPORT!"
"TUBBO SHUT THE FUCK UP IM AWAKE!"
The blonde snapped back. He groaned before pulling himself out of bed. "Fucking Ranboo why couldn't he have chosen to fly out at a normal fucking hour." The blonde murmured under his breath.
He grabbed a towel a black sweatshirt and black sweatpants and showered. After his shower he got changed pretty quickly. He checked the time. 5:27 AM.
He groaned and put his shoes on. He grabbed his phone and a mask before heading downstairs. He was greeted with a very energetic and cheery Tubbo.
"Hey big man! Are you excited to see Ranboo? I can't wait!" The brunette said.
"I just wanna go back to sleep mate." The blonde murmured. "I slept for like two hours and then that stupid alarm woke me the fuck up."
"Too bad big man. You want breakfast? We're leaving soon." Tubbo asked.
"No no I'm good." The blonde sat down at the counter and began checking his phone. He cleared all his notifications before putting his phone in his pocket and leaving to get in the car with Tubbos parents.
"I'll be in the car Tubbo." He yelled walking out the door. He heard a faint "Okay I'll be there in a minute!" As he closed the door.
He got in the car and Tubbos parents asked him where Tubbo was.
"He said to give him a minute and he'll be out soon." Speak of the devil, Tubbo came in the car a few seconds later.
"Okay we all ready? It's like a thirty minute drive from here to the airport." Tubbos dad said.
"Yep we're good."
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The whole car ride there was boring I took a 20 minute nap which kinda helped boost my energy."Okay so when is this boob boy gonna fucking get here Tubzo?" I asked.
"He's texting me right now he said he just got through security!" He said. I sighed and stood up as soon as I saw Tubbo running towards Ranboo. I was walking pretty slowly considering it's 6 in the fucking morning.
"Ranboo! Hi!" Tubbo said before pulling Ranboo into a hug. Tubbo had already found his soulmate so he didn't bother checking his flower.
"Hello Tubbo yes yes good to see you too." Ranboo said while chuckling. He looked up and saw me. "Hey Tommy!" He said while smiling. He pulled away from Tubbo and pulled me into a hug.
"Hello Boob boy!" I said. "Okay first of all do not ever call me boob boy again-" Ranboo said while pulling away from the hug. "And second of all how would you like it if I-" he was cut off by Tubbo yelling.
"Guys your flowers!"
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And that leads us up to now.The blonde was still hyperventilating in his room trying to calm down. 'I didn't even know I liked guys- am I gay? Does ranboo like guys? Holy shit what does he even think-' the blonde though.
He eventually calmed down and with shaky breaths he walked over to his computer and checked discord to see if Wilbur was online.
Luckily he was online so he sent a quick message to him.
Tommy: Wilbur do you think we can call right now?
Wilbur: Yea yea is everything okay?
Tommy: Yes and no? I don't know anymore
A few seconds later he got a call from Wilbur.
"Tommy are you okay? What happened?"
"Are you live? Or anything?" The blonde asked.
"No I'm not what's wrong?" Wilbur replied.
"I-I just- Okay so we went to pick up Ranboo from the airport him and Tubbo hugged and when he hugged me- I called him boob boy- he-he pulled away from the hug about to say something when Tubbo said 'Guys youre flowers' and when I looked at my flower it was Black and White and when I looked at Ranboos it was Red and white. I- Ranboos my soulmate and I don't know what to do- am I gay? Do I like guys? I don't even know if Ranboo likes guys? God what does he even think- I-I he gets an annoying British teen for his soulmate and-" The blonde was cut off from his rant by Wilbur speaking up.
"Tommy it's okay breathe so Ranboo is you're soulmate and you don't know what to do?"
"Y-Yea pretty much" the blonde let out a shaky sigh.
"Okay it's okay breathe you're okay you should probably talk to Ranboo about this and you don't have to straight up be like 'Hey Ranboo will you be my boyfriend even though I don't like you?' You can just take it slow or be platonic soulmates. You know he could be aromantic or asexual!"
"Yea you're right but straight should t be used in this occasion Wilby." The blonde laughed a bit.
"Exactly it's okay- Did you just call me Wilby?" The brunette asked laughing.
"Sorry big man. Anyways I should probably go talk to them."
"Okay good luck Tommy!"
And with that they ended the call. The blonde stood up and ran a hand through his hair with a shaky laugh.
'You can do this big man you can do this.'
He walked down stairs and saw Tubbo on the couch watching TV. "Hey Tubbo! How ya doin big guy!" Tommy laughed and so did Tubbo. "I'm good how are you?" Tubbo asked.
"I'm perfectly fine mate." The blonde said.
"You should probably go eat you didn't eat this morning when we left." Tubbo said. "Okay then bye Tubzo." He said as he walked into the kitchen.
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1100 Words.A/N First chapter feelin good.
I'll try to keep an update schedule of at least once every week.Hey besties just somewhat proof read barely but yea I cant reply to any comments so sorry bout that idk why though

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