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VIII- Feverish -

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VIII
- Feverish -

When both Phil and Y/n landed back at the doorstep, they were surprised to see two figures standing outside with different intensities of annoyance apparent.

Tommy had his arms crossed, his signature glare knitting both of his eyebrows together which only hardened the moment they arrived back on Earth.

While Wilbur had a more contained air to him, but the same emotion as Tommy was still evident as he rested both of his hands on opposite sides of his hips.

"Dad," Started Tommy, anger lacing each word he continued to speak. "You are rather stupid sometimes— no, most of the time!" He finished with a shout.

Wilbur who stood beside him nodded along in agreement.

Phil groaned, walking past the both of them with Y/n still in his arms and stepping inside the house where they were immediately bombarded with warm enough air that the girl felt almost lulled to sleep for a moment before Tommy continued with his scolding towards their dad.

"And— and what if Y/n froze?"

Phil responded with a deadpanned expression. "She was wearing my robe which is strong enough to withhold something as minor as wind, Tommy."

Now Wilbur finally cut in. "Then why is she shaking, huh? She looks like she's freezing!" When Phil looked down at his girl, he almost flinched out in shock.

Just a few moments ago she had appeared fine, nothing at all wrong with her well-being. But now after stepping inside, her state was very obviously beginning to worsen by the minute.

"Here, let me see her—" Attempted Wilbur in a demand, arms now outstretched to carry Y/n before Phil turned away — wings now blocking her from both of their peripherals.

"I'll handle this, you two go finish preparing the dough over in the kitchen, and when Techno gets back have him help too."

Wilbur sputtered a few times, at a total loss for words as his eyes moved repeatedly back and forth from the form of his little sister and to his dad.

"But Y/n is—"

Surprisingly, Tommy was the one to cut him off as he stepped in front of Wilbur in an attempt to see her over his dad's wings.

"—As if we'll finish what you started! That's your problem, not ours!"

Phil's eye twitched as he turned around and scowled. "And this is also my problem and not your guys'! Now go do what I've just told you to or you guys are staying home when we leave in a few days!"

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