'Why the fuck did you sleep in a children'splayground?!'

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Cw: swearing, slight derealization(will say when it begins and ends)

// Authors note

Hello!!!
Hope you are great my lovelies <33

This was originally one very long chapter but decided to make it two short ones! Which will be out tomorrow i think :D

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'Wait,'

'These are still the clothes from my dream.'

Tommy stood frozen, 

'It was a dream, ...right?'

"...Tommy? Are you alri-"

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine. I'm just,"

"You're just what?" 

"Confused."

It did not make sense, 

If it was a dream, why does he still have the clothes?

But if it was real, how did he get there, and how did Ranboo not know Tubbo?

"Well maybe then you should take a breather Bossman, stay safe tho, it's like 11 pm i think."

"What the fuck why would i- that's actually a good idea, I'll try that i guess."

Tommy grabs a bag, puts in some money and earbuds, he should also probably put on a jacket, but no, Tommy is just built different.

"Alright, I'll be back soon. If I'm not well then I guess I died, nah don't worry Tubbs, I'll have my phone on, I promise."

"Bye bye Toms!"

Tommy took the fire stairs down so he doesn't have to go by the cranky dude who always sits at the entrance, plus fire stairs are cool.

The cold air hit his face, should he have taken a jack with him? Yeah, yeah he should have, but he's not going back now.

There's a children's playground near, he'll go to the swings, that'll clear his head. 

He popped in his earbuds and started looping 'inktpot gods' by the amazing devil, (yes this is a shout out, that song is amazing okay???) 

The empty streets were calming, something about this made him relax. The soft breeze was brushing his face while Tommy hummed to the music. 

The playground was already in sight when he saw that it had started raining,

Fun.

Guess he'll have a cold at work tomorrow, he couldn't say he hated it though, rain is a comforting noise, no one could disagree with that.

He wondered how long it would take for the playground to be renovated or destroyed. It's been here forever, the swings creaked everytime you moved and it looked rotten.

That didn't matter to Tommy though, swings are swings.

*ping

Tommy looked at his phone,

Ranboo has accepted your friend request.

'Ranboo? When did i send him a friend request'

Tommy clicked the notification,

Ranboo is typing…

...

Ranboo:
Hey, i wanted to make sure if you had found your friend yet? Tubbo was his name right?

Tommy:
Ranboo what the fuck, this prank isn't funny anymore, i heard you leave the apartment when i woke up.

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