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TW// Underage Drug Abuse

Wilbur boarded the bus with Sally behind, her wearing a beautiful dress that made Niki squeal. The blonde pulled the oranged-haired girl into the seat beside her and began a conversation that Tommy was too lazy to listen to. Ranboo and Tubbo sat on either side of each other, Tommy beside Ranboo as they took up an entire seat on the side. Techno had crashed on the back seat with Kristin and Phil on the chairs next to him. Eret, Foolish and Jack took up the seat across from the trio and Wilbur slumped on the small bit of chair left beside Tom.

With everyone aboard, at last, the driver closed the doors and pulled out, following close behind the bigger bus in front with everyone's instruments and luggage. They wanted the small bus because it felt more at home to them.

It wasn't long before Wilbur had lit a cigarette and Eret was rolling a few joints for people to pass around. When it came to Tommy, he sucked without hesitation before passing it to Tubbo. The brunette beside him blew the smoke into Ranboo's face, causing the boy to cringe and cough. Tubs let out a laugh, passing it back over to Eret before nestling his head onto Boo's shoulder.

The tallest boy froze, eyes going wide and face turning red. Everyone noticed. His eyes looked up to Eret, who smiled and nodded encouragingly. Tommy let out a soft laugh, Ranboo turning to him with a soft glare. This turned into the blonde failing to keep a straight face. Boo rolled his eyes, leaning his own head against Tubbo's, ignoring the way his face was beet red and closed his eyes.

On hour two of the drive, most people were asleep.

"Hey, Tom" An English accent called out. The blonde looked up from his journal and towards Jack Manifold.

Like Tommy, Jack also comes from a rich background. They had actually known each other before the older ran when he was fifteen. Of course, the pair didn't know this until a year after knowing one another and Jack accidentally slipped up on his past. They bonded over how much being a rich kid sucked for at least two hours.

Also like Tommy, the older man was also the drummer of his band. Jack had formed it with Niki– who was his best friend– and Eret, who brought Foolish on not too long after. It's a confusing world. Everyone happens to know everyone yet no one knows everyone. Tubbo knew Ranboo but Eret already knew Foolish, Niki knew Jack but never knew Tommy, Niki and Wilbur knew Sally but no one else did and so on.

Confusing, right?

"What's up?"

"What do you think our parents would do if they found out about all this?" He gestured a finger around the bus. Tommy saw Foolish open one eye from under Eret's head before closing it again.

"Try extorting us for more fame and money" He deadpanned. "They'd claim how they always supported us and how they were so proud."

"I guess you have a point. I just wish I could see their faces when we all get up on that stage and play with our family"

"Same."

The conversation died after that. Tommy went back to scribbling down lyrics as he sang a new song in his head and Jack back to watching the grassy fields pass them by. Tubbo shifted, knocking Ranboo into Tom slightly; he smiled, closing his book and placing them between him and Wilbur before leaning his own head on the taller's shoulder. He curled into Ranboo, allowing himself to doze off

It wasn't a huge area like a stadium but it was still huge enough to have hundreds of people come to watch them play. Phil had gotten a call shortly after the two groups got to the hotel, and came bashing on Wilbur, Tommy's and Techno's rooms. They all complained because who the fuck bangs on three separate doors at 2 am in the morning only ten minutes after they arrived and stops them from sleeping? Not to mention the people who were in Tommy and Wilbur's room.

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