You'll See! || SBI

𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧

TW// Underage drinking & drug use, drinking, drug use and mentions of suicide/ abuse

Tommy ran a hand through his hair, smiling as he sucked in a deep breath. His nails had a new coat of black paint, his eyes rimmed with black eyeliner and a green bandana around his neck with a black and white braided bracelet on his right wrist. A new piercing had made its way on the right of his bottom lip– albeit it wasn't by Tubbo because the guy didn't have his kit– but it was an okay job. Tubs was better.

The lights around the mirror he watched himself in lit everything up. A voice he recognized called for him– his three compatriots were already gone. He called back and responded, stealing one last look at himself before making his way out of the room. He pushed open the door, finding the face of Quackity waiting for him.

"Ayup, Q" he greeted, the pair began to walk to the stage side-by-side. The blackette smiled with a short nod. These days, Quackity helped Bad– being his assistant mainly– but spent most of his time around Wilbur. Turns out that Q was the 'boyfriend' that Wil was joking about so the two had a history which was nice to know. That meant they could all trust the young man.

"Evening. Ready to go out there and knock'em dead?"

"Oh, you betcha. You on the side tonight or joining everyone in the booth?"

"Aw, probably the sides tonight. Need to check on the audio and watch over it, it was a bit scratchy yesterday when we had the audio team going at it" The older man explained with a small hand gesture, his other hand in the pocket of his slacks.

Quackity was a nicely dressed man at all times of the day. Usually wearing a casual button-up, black or grey slacks with suspenders and nice shoes. The only thing that made him not look like a businessman was the fact he wore a navy blue beanie, hiding most of his hair. It had become a running joke because of a hair reveal.

"Boo"

Q laughed with a fond smile, "Hey, work calls. Just as it is for you now, go!" he pushed Tommy into the waiting arm of Techno before wandering off to his post. The pinkette curled his arm around the boy, bringing his attention to the band members he had grown so familiar with. A smile still adorned his lips.

Nothing was said between the group except a short nod and three hands ruffling the boy's hair; Tommy let out a breathy chuckle at that as he tried to shoo them away. They couldn't be serious for one second, could they?

Eret was singing out in his angelic voice, Jack going at it on the drums and both Niki and Foolish's bass and electric guitars danced in symphony. The four were made to play together, no doubt about it. They stood in the side wing, barely able to see the far right of the huge theatre. It had gotten to the point where they had to book bigger venues. And there, in the skybox with two females and two other males, stood Ranboo and Tubbo. The two people who Tommy cared about most.

He smiled, silently thanking that whatever higher power there was that he had met them and brought them along on his journey. Both of them had huge smiles on their faces as they watched their siblings play– waiting for their final brother to go up and do his thing. They meant the absolute world to him.

Jack finished off their song, drawing it out with his rapid to slow beat; hitting one last loud thump of the side drums before it went silent. It only took a second before the crowd were screaming. The youngest of their group got up and met them at the front of the stage, finding his place next to Niki as they both wrapped an arm around each other's back.

"Thank you! You've been amazing so far! Sleepy Bois Inc with be out shortly" Eret announced with a smile and wink. They all took a bow before exiting to the stage left and met with the other four males.