Tommyinnit Oneshots (With SBI)

One Call And I'll Be There (Tommy and Wilbur) (3/3)

Wilbur POV

Wilbur drove as fast as he could, having nothing on his mind except for his little brother. He knew exactly where the theme park was, having taken Tommy there earlier in the year. He didn't know Tommy was so afraid of heights. The kid had nearly fainted during a ride.

Wilbur gripped the steering wheel tighter, shaking his head. How could Logan take him there if he could clearly see that Tommy didn't want to go? 

After what felt like an eternity, Wilbur finally came to a stop in front of the theme park. Quickly, he jumped out of the car before rushing inside. He swiftly bought a ticket, even though he knew he wasn't going to ride anything. He just needed to get to Tommy.

Biting his lip, he skidded to a stop, looking around. Where was he? Tommy hadn't given him a precise location. Sighing, he ran a hand through his hair. He was wasting time.

Luckily a voice caught his attention. "Help! This kid fainted!"

Without a moment of hesitation, he sprinted towards the voice. His heart pounded as he spotted Tommy, laying on the grass, unmoving. A stranger knelt beside him, clearly panicked.

"I'm his brother." the brunette quickly told him. The stranger nodded, stepping back. Wilbur swiftly moved him into a recovery position, holding his legs up to get the blood flowing towards his brain. Tommy had fainted before, so Wilbur knew what to do.

While he waited for Tommy to wake up, he looked around, shaking his head. Where was Logan? What the hell was he thinking?! Leaving Tommy when he clearly needed him. This was the last time Wilbur ever let Logan look after Tommy.

"Could you get some water for him?" Wilbur looked towards the stranger.

The woman nodded, rushing towards one of the buildings. 

Wilbur turned his attention back to Tommy, muttering, "Come on Toms, come back to me."

As if on cue, Tommy groaned, whining a bit. He slowly opened his eyes, a rush of confusion filling his face. "W-wil?"

"Hey Toms." Wilbur smiled, gently moving the blonde's head into his lap. "You gave me quite a scare there."

"S-sorry." he stammered, closing his eyes for a moment.

"I need you stay awake for me Tommy, can you do that?" the brunette requested, searching for the woman to come back. He didn't want Tommy fainting again.

He sighed with relief as he spotted the woman running back over to them. She quickly handed him a bottle of water along with a can of coke. "I figured he could use the sugar." she explained.

Wilbur nodded, smiling gratefully. "Thank you." He unscrewed the cap of the water bottle before bringing it to the boy's lips. Tommy quickly drank most of the bottle. Already he was looking better, with more color in his cheeks.

"Is there anything else you need?" the woman asked, standing up.

"No, thank you." 

"Of course." she gave him a warm smile before walking away. 

Tommy sat up, leaning most of his weight on Wilbur. "Wh-where's Logan?" he murmured, still regaining color in his skin.

"I don't know but I'm going to kill him when I see him." Wilbur muttered, glaring towards the rides, where he suspected Logan was. "Why did you guys come here? Didn't you tell him you hate this place?"

"Mm-hmmm." Tommy nodded, blinking. "He made fun of me..." 

"He what?!" Wilbur exclaimed, wrapping his arms around Tommy. His voice softened as he sighed, "Why didn't you call me Toms? I would have come here to help you out."

"I-I was overreacting-"

"No you weren't!" he couldn't believe what he was hearing. "You were uncomfortable. There's a difference." 

"Wilbur?" Footsteps forced the brunette to look up and immediately he glared at the man in front of him. "What are you doing here?"

"Taking care of my little brother! Something you're clearly incapable of!" Wilbur snapped, holding Tommy closer. 

"What are you-"

"Don't play dumb Logan. You've treated my little brother like garbage the moment since the moment I left! You didn't think I would find out? No one hurts my little brother and gets away with it." Wilbur went to stand up, ready to teach Logan a lesson, when a hand gripped his sleeve.

"Let it go." Tommy whispered. He didn't want to cause a scene.

Wilbur sighed, shaking his head. "Get out of here Logan. Come within 10 feet of my little brother again and you won't just have me to deal with, you'll have Technoblade too. You think I'm protective? You haven't even met him."

A look of panic sparked in the man's eye before he rolled his eyes. He turned on his heel without another word, exiting through the park.

Wilbur sighed, slowly helping Tommy up. "You alright Toms?"

"Yeah... thanks." Tommy offered a smile, beginning to act like himself again.

The brunette offered him the can of coke, urging him to drink it. He shook his head, turning to Tommy. "Whatever he said about you or me, it's not true okay? He just likes to create drama." He ran a hand through his hair. "I still can't believe you didn't call me."

"He didn't say anything that bad... he was just kinda being a jerk. I figured I could handle it." Tommy shrugged, taking another sip of his drink.

"Well next time call me, okay?"

Tommy thought for a minute before asking, "Would you really get the blade involved?"

"Of course. Between the two of us, we can beat up anyone."

Tommy chuckled, smirking. "You really do take your big brother role too seriously."

"Don't say that, I will cry." Wilbur ruffled the blonde's hair, laughing at the groan he earned in reply. "How about we go get some ice cream?"

"Let's go!"

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Hope you liked it!

This is the end of this oneshot!

Just to make it clear, Logan's character is completely fictional. I'm sure he would never act like that in real life, I just wanted to make a character that would make Wilbur protect of Tommy.

Thank you for 299K!! :)

Hope you have a wonderful day!

-Snowy