Braids (Tommy and Techno)

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Tommy stared out of his window, contently watching as snow fell in gusts. Every slight bit of wind would change the direction snow would fall, leaving the land below in a thick blanket of white. Tommy sat on his windowsill, legs pulled into his chest and resting his head against the cold glass. His warm breath left fog against the frosted over window-pane. It was quiet, the only noise coming from outside every time the wind would blow particularly heavier than the last time. Yes the teen was bored, but what else could he do. He'd played all the games on his PC about 200 times already since the start of the blizzard last week. Neither him or Tubbo could go out and do anything, nor could they talk without the phone lines cutting and the snow outside prevented anyone from getting more than a foot away from their house before being swept away. So the teen was alone, staying in his room for the most part and keeping himself occupied.

It was then that the door opened slowly, a certain pink haired male walking in and closing the door behind him. Tommy looked back to meet eyes with his older brother. "Hey Techno, what do you want?" He smiled, throwing his legs over the edge and sitting with his legs pressed against the wall. Technoblade flopped on the bed underneath him, sighing and looking up at the younger blonde. "I'm bored, and you're better at holding conversation than Wilbur." Tommy nodded, letting himself fall onto the end of the bed. "I'm fucking bored as well. And why the fuck would Wilbur even say more than five words to anyone? Anti-social bitch."

Techno laughed at his brother, sitting up and stretching his arms out, his back clicking into place quietly from under the thick hoodie he was wearing. Tommy watched as Techno's hair fell over his shoulders, perfectly laying across his back and onto the bed. "Can I braid your hair?" Tommy asked, sitting up a little more and turning so his body was facing his brother's. Techno looked over at Tommy raising his eyebrow slightly. "What?" He questioned, Tommy had never expressed any interest in ever doing Techno's hair so why did he want to do it now?

"You heard me dipshit, can I braid your hair?" Tommy sighed rolling his eyes. Techno hesitated but nodded, turning so his back was facing the blonde. He pulled his hair back off his shoulders and onto his back and the bed behind him. Tommy smiled, quickly running to get Techno's hair brush and some hair ties. He reappeared and started brushing through the pink hair. It was surprisingly soft, the complete opposite of what Tommy expected. He had expected his hair to be slightly tangled, considering he did a lot o
f training and was constantly taking his hair in and out of buns or ponytails. He focused back on brushing through the soft pink, starting at the roots and making his way down to the ends.

Eventually he split the hair into three equal parts, starting to twist parts over others forming the braid. He started to hum as he worked his way down Techno's hair watching as it formed into a braid. Granted, it had become messier as he went on, but he didn't care, if it got to messy he would simply start over.

They might have been sat in silence for some time now but it was a comforting silence compared to being alone in their rooms by themselves. Techno had started reading a random book he found as his hair was braided. Tommy was too concentrated on pulling the pink strands around each other to notice their dad walk in. Phil took one look at his sons before smiling and leaving the room. It was strange seeing them get along so much but it was nice to not hear at least one of them shouting. Wilbur was asleep so he wasn't any bother.

One last piece of hair wrapped around another and Tommy was finished. Stray hairs fell out of the braid but would be weaved back in after random gaps. Tommy was proud of it, the mistakes he made weren't exactly hidden but they had been altered into something presentable. He flipped it over Techno's shoulder proud of the work he had done and wanting his brothers opinion. There was a hum of approval as Techno gazed at the long braid Tommy had made in his hair. He then turned to Tommy and smiled, "Now let me do yours."

Tommy sighed, moving closer to Techno. The piglin happily inched forward slightly and reached out to his brother's hair, finding where the longest part was. That ended up being a little bit at the side of his head, so he set to work on that, just like his brother pulling the strands over each other, only a bit more secure than his brother had done it. Tommy sat contently the whole time, messing with random things he could reach. It didn't take Techno long to do Tommy's hair, tucking the finished braid behind the youngers ear and pulling out his phone for the blonde to see what he had done. Tommy smiles at the small braid.

They stayed in the same room for the rest of the day, talking about random things and laughing at things they found on Twitter.

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Evidently, endings are not my strong suit :D

I hope you liked this tho

See ya later

~Blade~

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