---------"Your paying for the next two times we buy ice cream, that was unfair." Tommy said as he slowly bit the cone of the ice cream.
Tubbo laughed. The two walked their way home. Since they lived in the same neighborhood, the two would always go home at the same time, together. Every week, they would stop by and buy ice cream before they head home. They finally parted their ways, Tubbo went east, Tommy went north-west.
"GOODBYE TOMMY!!!" Tubbo waved aggressively.
Tommy rolled his eyes. "Goodbye Tubbo, fuck you for making me pay for the ice cream." he waved back.
Tubbo responded with a distant laugh.
The two headed home. Tommy was excited to go home just because he wanted to know what his mother cooked for dinner. This happens almost every single day, both Tommy and Tubbo head home once the school bell rings, then they either go buy ice cream or something else to eat. And then they talk about their day as they walk towards home.
Tommy finally was at their house, hearing the dog barking knowing that Tommy arrived. Tommy peaked through the little rectangle hole on the gate to see the lights passing through their windows, the curtains swinging, and the sound of the loud TV show that his father often watches during the evening. The volume of the TV was so loud that he can hear it from outside the gate.
"MUM, YOU THERE!?" Tommy asked as he aggressively knocked on the gate.
"JESUS CHRIST TOMMY, WHY DO YOU KNOCK SO LOUDLY?!" Philza, or Phil, came out of the door to open the gate. Phil unlocked the gate with a green key, trying to figure out which side of the key would open the gate. Finally, it opened.
"Wheres mother?" Tommy said as he entered the gate.
"She's cooking dinner. Go take a bath before you organize your stuff." Phil ordered as he closed the gate, locking it. The dog stopped barking. "Also please take Betty and Walter inside the house, its late and I was just about to put her back in." He added.
Tommy nodded in response. He ran towards the dogs and petted Betty. He grabbed the towel on the table that was placed beside their window and wiped Betty's neck because it was wet.
"Good girl Betty, now wheres Walter?" Tommy asked as he looked around to look for him. He saw a waggling tail behind his father's car.
"OH MY GOD, WALTER! WHY DO YOU LIKE TO HIDE THERE?" Tommy ran to where he saw the waggling tail, making Betty follow him. Tommy came behind the car, seeing his dog Walter looking for something.
"Did you lose your toy again?" Tommy asked.
The dog tried reaching something from underneath the car, showing he was actually looking for something. Tommy looked under the car, seeing a red, spikey dog bone in the middle of the car that Walter was reaching for. Tommy grabbed a long stick from the garden and attempted to get the bone. After trying for a bunch of times, he finally got it. Tommy placed the dog bone somewhere that the dogs can't reach.
"I'm sorry Betty and Walter, but that's enough for today." He said as he petted them both and lead them back to their cages.
Tommy succeeded in putting the two in their cages, so he went inside the house to go take a bath. As he entered, he saw Wilbur, Techno, and Phil sitting on the couch while Kristin's cooking.
"Welcome home, TOMMY." Wilbur greeted threateningly.
"Why thank you, WILBUR." Tommy said mockingly.
"Did you guys had a fight on the field again?" Techno joined.
"This little prick pushed his opponent AGAIN midgame. This is the 5th time this month." Wilbur recalled.
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Glued
Fanfiction(Tommy and Tubbo fanfic, NOT A SHIP.) Story is inspired by the song Glued by Melanie Martinez (Art by semrielle on twt and ig)