a new home || sleepyboisinc

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~ tommys pov ~

"tommy, you up?" i hear tubbo whisper as i begin to stir.

"what?" i rub my eyes "what time is it?"

"it's twelve pm" he chuckled.

i sit up and look around "wait really? why didnt you wake me?"

"i tried to but you punched me, you're lucky you missed my beautiful face"

"oh well i'm sorry, where did i punch you instead?"

"my chest"

"did it hurt?"

"sort of but it's fine"

"alright well, i need to go home and take my pills because i forgot them just like i forgot to bring my headphones to block out your snoring"

"hey! i don't snore"

"really? you should've hear yourself last night!"

"whatever tommy, go take your pills" he chuckled.

"alright, i'll see you later"

"bye tommy"

"bye tubbo"

i grab my bag and leave tubbos room, if i had left anything at his house it wouldn't of mattered anyway because he was only across the street. as i get to the bottom of the stairs i hear the tv in the other room playing.

i peak my head round the corner "i'm going now, bye schlatt thanks for having me"

"oh it's no problem tommy, i'll bring the flapjacks round later i know you like them"

"thanks!" i raise my voice as i close the door after me after my shoes were half on with my feet poking out at the back.

i slowly make my way over to phil's house as my eyes adjust to the bright sun, i walk into the house and see that it's empty on the bottom floor so they must've been upstairs. i throw the shoes off my feet into a random direction before dropping my bag downstairs and running upstairs quickly.

"phil?" i knock on his door, when i don't get a response i open the door and see him still fast asleep and roll my eyes.

next, i go to technos room and see him fast asleep as well. i decided to try wilburs room, i knock on the door and finally get a response.

"yeah?" he asks.

"can i come in?"

"sure"

i open the door and see him and sally lying in bed on their phones, everyone must've been having a lie in as it was a sunday which i didn't mind.

"how was the sleepover?" he asks.

"it was good! i made flapjacks"

"oh whose house did you stay at?" sally adss

"tubbos, i'm so tired though"

"what time did you get to sleep?" wilbur questions.

"um around three but i think im gonna go back to sleep in a minute"

"did better than me on my first sleepover, what about you sally?"

"um i don't remember my first sleepover but i probably stayed up till like nine or something"

"worse than me and techno" wilbur laughed before turning back to me "hey, tommy where are the flapjacks?"

"they are at tubbos, schlatts gonna bring them round later"

"alright then let me know when he does, but anyway what are you gonna do now then?"

"i don't know, when is phil gonna wake up?"

"surprisingly tommy i don't have his full sleep schedule" he said sarcastically "why do you need him anyway?"

"i don't know where he puts my pills and i need to take them"

"since when did you care about taking them?"

"i have decided on having a routine which clearly isn't going well at the moment but i'm preparing for it to start tomorrow and i'm gonna be the best student there is"

"keep telling yourself that"

"that's just rude wilbur" i groan "i'm going to get phil"

"what, are you going to snitch for that?"

"no i'm not gonna snitch because you didn't do anything, i just want to wake him up so i can resist the urge to punch you right now"

"okay, wouldn't be the first time you've punched me anyway"

"i know" i grin before leaving his room.