A Mass Amount of Lies. || DISCONTINUED SORRY :(

Chapter 1 - Settling In

As they'd expected, Tommy was trailing behind with his luggage.

" It's heavy! " he yelled at Tubbo, who was at the top of the stairs laughing.
Ranboo was stood next to him, arm on his bag. Tommy kept struggling with his heavy bags up the stairs.

A few minutes later, Tubbo was checking their key for the room number and Tommy... Well.. He was stood at the stairs panting with his luggage looking as if it were to fall down the stairs.
"Tommy?" Ranboo said hesitantly as Tommy's luggage kept tilting closer and closer to falling down the stairs again.

"What?" Tommy snapped back.

"Your--" Ranboo got cut off by a thud of Tommy's luggage falling down the top step. "Luggage..." He continued as it fell back down to the bottom of the stairs.

Tommy groaned, turning around and stepping down the stairs to get his luggage again and drag it back up. As he grabbed the handle, positioning himself up the stairs again. Tubbo chimed, " This isn't even our floor!"

Ranboo scanned every door number, none close to 17.

Tommy just glared at Tubbo. "This isn't the right floor!? " He'd shout, annoyed at Tubbo. ( Yet most of this was because of himself.)

"Atleast you won't struggle with the stairs anymore?" Ranboo tried to make Tommy feel slightly better. Knowing Tommy it wouldn't have worked.

" So we're dragging all our shit down again?" Tommy just stated and as a reply, Tubbo just nodded.

' God, ' Tommy had muttered to himself.

Tubbo threw his bag, that had a strap to put on your arm unlike Tommy's and Ranboo's which only had wheels and a handle, over his arm. Stepping down the steps, Tommy was annoyed, Ranboo was.. Just awkwardly walking trying not to hit his head and Tubbo was making his way down happily, the keys jingling with every step.

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Tommy made it down the stairs, unsurprised that Tubbo was already twisting the key in the lock of the door. Hearing the click of the lock, Tommy sped down the last few stairs, nearly dropping the luggage, and catching up to the other two.

To his surprise, the room wasn't completely empty. There was an old couch in the middle, a coffee table. There were counters, a fridge, cabinets. Mostly essential things for easier living. It was nice the appartement building provided you with this, like the richer parts of the city. The other places they'd tried to get a home at weren't as kind as this one.

No one was surprised when Tommy left his luggage at the door and spread himself across the couch.

"Typical Tommy, " Tubbo just said to himself, smiling.

" This couch feels oLd." Tommy complained. It could be heard from the bedroom. The walls were white with one of the walls a worn down mint green with flower patterns as an accent wall. The bedroom had an old mattress. It wasn't the most comfortable but it was able to fit two of them on unlike their last appartement building. One of them would still have to sleep on the couch, but better than one also sleeping on the ground, rotating every night.

Tubbo and Ranboo unpacked into the wardrobe that was also their already. It was nice to have all this furniture already in the appartement then having to drag it everywhere.

"Tommy! Unpack your luggage so you wont complain at us tomorrow night again!" Tubbo shouted to Tommy, trying to avoid ehat happened in their last appartement. Tommy, being stubborn just didn't budge off the couch.

"Could you get some like.. food or anything for us to make for tonight?" Tubbo asked, speaking to Ranboo whilst walking through the appartement to unpack Tommy's stuff for him.