(Tw: FLUFF, with a sprinkle of angst, mention of feeling like someone won't ever want to be family, trying not to fall asleep, platonic nicknames and cuddling.)
More fluff with a bit of angst because I feel like you guys deserve fluff after how long I took to update this story :( again really sorry bout that.
Enjoy! :D -Moon
—————————————-Tommy pov
———————When Phil gets back, Techno is carrying me around, chasing Wilbur. Wilbur runs behind Phil. "Phillll, they won't stop!!" Phil chuckled and walked into the kitchen, making Wilbur lose his hiding spot. "Phil!! You traitor!!" Wilbur whined, starting to run around the house again as we chased him. It's fun to chase him especially whenever he screams because we caught him. Wilbur groans. "Tommy..What if we teamed up instead? I mean me and you versus Techno, we could definitely beat him and I know his ticklish spots." Looking at Techno, I think of my choice. On one side of things, Techno is probably gonna be hurt if I choose Wilbur, but Wilbur will be hurt if I do the opposite as well. "Will you be my servant too? And carry me?" Wilbur's smile brightened. "Yes!" Smirking, I nod. I just got myself two servants! "Wilbur, Techno. You both are my servants now! Techno, can you hand me over to Wilbur?" Techno grumbles slightly and hands me over to Wilbur. Wilbur smiles and holds me close. " Well what next my little prince?" I hid my face in his chest, NOT from embarrassment....I'm just tired. "To the kitchen we go servants!" I didn't see it because my face was hidden in Wilbur's chest but they both smiled fondly at me.
Wilbur starts walking to the kitchen with me in his arms, Techno following slowly behind. I moved my face from where it was hiding in Wilbur's chest and saw Phil cooking. "Phil, how long is the food gonna be? Not to rush you or anything big man. Just wondering." "Shouldn't take horribly long little prince." Phil smiled softly, using the nickname he heard Wilbur use. I nodded. "Okay..servants, what should we do?" Techno sighed fondly. "Well my prince, we could take a nap since you're so tired." I frowned slightly. "I don't know about that... Wilbur, your idea?" Wilbur shrugged. "I mean we could play some board games or something." Sitting up slightly, I nodded excitedly. "Yes! Let's play some board games!" Techno frowned slightly and glared at Wilbur. I smiled as Wilbur started to walk over to the game cabinet. "Well what game do you wanna play, little prince?" Looking at all the games, I shrugged. "Techno, which game do you wanna play?" Hopefully Techno can choose a game since I can't. Techno sighed. "How about SORRY! ?" Wilbur grabbed it out of the cabinet and handed it to Techno so he could start setting it up. Wilbur set me down in the chair. I tried not to frown, I liked being held by them.. I shouldn't but I do. It just feels so comfortable and safe in their arms. Techno finished setting up the board game and told me to go first. I grabbed a card from the deck and flipped it over, I got an eight so I took one of my pawns out and moved them eight spaces. Then it was Wilbur's turn and then Techno's and then mine again. I slowly grabbed a card and it was a seven so I moved my pawn seven spaces.
After a couple more turns it started to get hard to focus on the game. I'm starting to feel tired again. The board is kind of blurry with my eyes closing every couple of seconds but still I pick up the card and move my pawn according to the card. Laying my head down on the table, I wait for it to become my turn again. Wilbur's going really slow with his turn....I wonder what's taking so long..I mean he shouldn't take that long to decide how to move his pawn. Suddenly I feel arms picking me up, why is someone picking me up? "Wha- what are you-" Getting caught off by myself yawning, I didn't finish my sentence before I was being held to Techno's chest. I can tell it's Techno for sure because Wilbur's not as warm as Techno. Techno walked over to the couch and sat me in his lap. Wilbur put a blanket over both of us. "Sleep well, my prince. We'll wake you up when dinner is ready." I wanted to protest since I'm not tired, but Techno's so warm and comfy. Yawning, I give up on trying to stay awake and close my eyes.
Techno's pov
——————Finally, Tommy falls asleep. "Seriously Wilbur? A board game? He needed to sleep, not play a board game!" I yelled quietly, not wanting to wake Tommy. "Jeez Tech, I know but he wasn't gonna, I thought if we distracted him with something then he would fall asleep without realizing it. And look, I was correct." I guess that makes sense, maybe I should give Wilbur a bit more credit. "Sorry, I guess that makes sense." Wilbur smiled softly. "No problem. Also did you see his reaction to us calling him little prince. He got so embarrassed, he's so adorable. The best little brother ever" He's not wrong, Tommy's reaction was pretty adorable. "You're lucky he's not awake. If he heard you calling him adorable and then right after your little brother, he'd probably have another panic attack." Wilbur frowned at that, it makes me feel kinda bad. "I know...I wish he could accept us as family but...he just won't. It's like one second we're his big brothers and the next we're complete strangers who he hates. I mean it's getting better.. He's called me his big brother and he allowed me to call him my little brother...and he called dad, dad. He also admitted he wanted to stay here but he also...hasn't fully accepted it. Which I get isn't his fault and that he's gone through a lot but it still hurts.." Oh...I wasn't really expecting Will to get all emotional. Shit, I'm not very good at this... "Will, He'll come around soon I know it. He'll come around and then he'll be so happy when we adopt him." Wilbur smiled softly at that. "Okay...If you're sure.." Looking down at Tommy, I smile and say "I'm sure".
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