GUY.exe

Mcd

I arrived infront of Tubbo's house, knocking on his door. He opened his door. He sniffs. Seemed like he was still sick. He looked up, considering I was a lot taller than him. He squinted his eyes. Then took a weak deep breath to talk

"Oh, you're here... Come in. Tommy arrived like a minute before you did"

He said, his voice hoarse. I was concerned. I nod and went inside. I sat on the stool, as Tubbo sat next to me. His movements was still so slow. Tommy was on the other side, on the table infront of us. 

he checked his phone before he slams his hands on the counter softly. 

"Okay guys, since Tubbo lives alone, I'm planning to pull an all nighter ! Let's order food. It's on me"

Both of us nod.

But Tubbo's sick"

I said, confused.

"Obviously. He can manage. He's not weak, I know him. What do you want ?"

"Okay...  A burger ?"

I said.

"Fucking  Americans"

Tubbo said as he and Tommy begin to laugh. It was getting louder by the second.

"Tubbo ?"

Tommy asked after laughing asked

"Just porridge, I can't swallow anything hard right now. Thanks Tommy"

Tubbo put his arms on top of his counter and buried his head in his arms. Tommy nodded and ordered Mcdonalds. He ordered himself and me a set, and ordered Tubbo chicken porridge. 

"Do you want ice cream ? I sure as hell want one."

Tommy asks me while bumping his elbows on my arm

"Didn't even need to ask."

I said smiling t him, and so he ordered 2 Mcflurries.

"You sure he can manage ? It looks like he's about to sleep"

I said to Tommy 

"Not asleep"

Tubbo interrupts. I look back at Tubbo

"If you say so"

I went to the couch, and sat there wanting to get comfortable. Tubbo slowly approached me, and sat next to me. Our body touch and his head was on my shoulder. He was fast asleep. I smile looking at him.

Tommy noticed and decided to jump in the middle of the couch, separating me and Tubbo. Tubbo's head is rested on Tommy's shoulder now. I roll my eyes. The less movement the better if Tubbo's sick. 

The door dinged. Me and Tommy argued on who to open the door for a solid 2 minutes. Not until then Tubbo woke up and rolled his eyes and got up.

"I'll get it."

Tubbo opens the door, gave the delivery guy a sweet smile and tipped him. His smile instantly disappears as he went into the house and placed the brown bag filled with food we ordered down on the counter.

"Really ? The sick person needed to stand up ?"

I said, Tommy rolls his eyes ironically. All of us got our food separately out, I picked up Tubbo's porridge so I can pour it into a bowl. He gives me a hug, as I hugged him back for a moment. I felt Tommy's glance on us.

I let Tubbo go and placed his bowl on top of the counter. All of us ate, while talking about our plans for the next week so we can pull another all-nighter after Tubbo heals up from his awful fever.

A couple hours later, we were on the sofa talking about random things and facts. Tubbo fell asleep on the end of the couch. He had an L shaped couch. He fell asleep on the long part of the couch.

Me and Tommy didn't notice at first, We were too busy talking and laughing about stuff. He's been thinking about creating a vlogging channel now that his streams been doing well. I told him me and Tubbo would absolutely support him if he did.

Then a soft slight snore was heard. We saw Tubbo sleeping. I smile slightly looking at his peaceful face. Tommy was concerned, looking at him. He raised his hands to his forehead. 

"It's getting less hotter, thank god."

His face visibly relaxed. It was a relief to both of us.

Me and Tommy was still talking, but in the corner of my eye, I was still looking at Tubbo. He was mesmerizing. I'm not trying to pull an Edward Cullen, but he was so beautiful. He had no flaws whatsoever.

Maybe a scar. A line, on his eye. The scar started from his upper brow to his upper cheek. It was  healed, the scar might be permanent. I find it interesting. He was interesting. He has this... life that made him shaped how he is.

He's salty, likes to shut people off and bold. Reckless I'd dare to say. Honestly whenever he's sick, might be the only time he looks weak or vulnerable. Based on my reaction, I think that's obvious.  That's how... closed off of people he is.

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