a new home || sleepyboisinc

- N I N E T Y E I G H T -

cw/tw - mentions of relapsing & self harm

~ wilburs pov ~

i sigh and put my phone in my pocket as we pulled up outside the hospital, i wanted to know what sally wanted to talk about but to be honest techno was more of a priority to me at the moment so that could wait.

"is tommy awake yet?" schlatt asks look at the back seat through the mirror.

"no" tubbo replies.

"wake him up for me"

"no" he shakes his head "i'm not getting hit"

"alright wilbur you do it"

"okay" i sigh while unbuckling my seatbelt.

i get out the car and head over to the side of the car that tommy was still passed out in, i open the door and his head falls even further as it was resting on the door. if he wasn't wearing a seatbelt he would've fell right out the car.

"tommy wake up" i shake him rather aggressively.

"fuck off" he mumbles and i chuckle.

"nope" i shake him again and he finally opens his eyes.

"wilbur what do you want?" he looks around "when did i get in the car?"

"when we decided we were going to visit techno, now get up"

"huh? when did we decide this and why didn't i get told?"

"i would've told you if you woke up when i told you to"

"so it's my fault now?!"

"no it's not, now get out the car so we can go see techno"

"alright"

he yawned and stretched before hopping out of the car and slamming the door behind him a little to hard making me flinch slightly. we reunite with tubbo and schlatt before entering the hospital where dad was waiting for us.

"hi guys, you alright?" he greets us.

"no" tommy groans "i've just woken up"

"and so has techno, let's go see him!"

i grin and follow dad down the corridor as he shows us to technos room, before we go in he tells us to stay quiet because techno had just woken up and was still 'fragile'. he wasn't really telling all of us it was more tommy and tubbo, i say tubbo but i mostly mean tommy but i doubt he would be very loud as he was in what i like to call 'tired mode'.

"hi techno" i smile as we walk into his room, schlatt and tubbo had decided to stay back while we go in not wanting to overwhelm techno with all of us.

"oh um hi guys" his voice was hoarse and barley understandable.

he looked so tried, his face was pale and both of his arms were wrapped in bandages which meant one thing. he had relapsed, done it all over again and gone back to where he started.

"are you okay techno?" tommy asks while taking a seat on the end of his bed making sure to not sit on his legs.

"yeah i'm alright tommy, got some new meds and i'll be as good as new soon"

"that's good" he turns to dad "does this mean i don't get some time off school to mourn now?"

"tommy don't say that" dad gave him the look that all parents give.

"alright i was only joking"

techno stifled a laugh "i know you would cry if i died tommy"

"yeah right, if you died i would steal all your swords from your room then i would go to school and stab that one science teacher"

"no you wouldn't" techno was about to continue until dad butted in.

"alright let's stop talking about death now okay?"

"well what else is there to talk about?" tommy tilts his head.

"my mental health" techno smirks.

"no" dad replies as i laugh.