You'll See! || SBI

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

TW// slight mentions of past events

"You have a boyfriend, right?"

"I have two actually"

"What?!" Tommy spun around to look at his friend, the blackette with a weird smile. Never had the blonde heard about having two partners. Why hadn't he heard about this, does this mean he really could have multiple wives?

"Yeah, Karl and Sapnap" Quackity nodded, looking at the boy with a fond smile. The pair sat in the corridor of an office– more so, one of Bad's national offices because he wasn't only L'Manberg based, believe it or not. This one was run by a man by the name of Spifey and the man wanted to deal with a little business, Q had to join because he was Bad's assistant and Tommy just needed to get out of the hotel and away from his worried friends.

"Sapnap...? I know him"

The blackette's eyes widened slightly, "you do? How so?"

"Dream"

"You know Dream?"

"He's Tubbo's older brother, Foolish's younger"

"You're fucking joking"

"Nope, he's a cool dude– 'bit of a dick but, that's Clay" He shrugged with a small smile.

He kind of missed Clay now that he thought about it. The man could be a massive dick but he was also super kind when it came to Ranboo and Tommy. Sure, he had his moments but after learning of his younger brother's friends' histories, he made an effort to be better around them. When he first met the man, it had been the same day he met Tubs and Boo. He had been fairly confused as to why a rich-looking kid was being pushed up the stairs into his apartment.

The blonde with green streaks took to the younger teenager very quickly and found he enjoyed his loud personality.

"He is, aye," the other giggled into his hand. "God, I didn't even know that, what a small world. I'll mention you next time, see how Sap responds"

"He'd probably go on about how I'm an annoying child or whatever"

"Probably"

—

Tubbo lay on the bed, the red phone to his ear as he spoke to his parents on the other end. How did Tommy know it was his parents? He was a lot more calm. Puffy was worried about her son as he seemed to have too much energy that it could barely be contained. She loved that about him but feared the wrong people wouldn't.

Ranboo was crashed on the lounge beside the teenager– he hadn't slept for the past two days due to his insomnia. He was beginning to look like a walking zombie so Tom was pretty glad to walk back into the hotel room and find his best friend asleep. He could tell that he hadn't been asleep long due to his position– maybe had only been asleep twenty minutes when he got back.

They had two shows to go; the next stop was Hermit and then finally, they'd be back in L'manberg for their final show. Tommy was excited to get back home because, as much as he loved the open road, he missed his bed. He wanted to see Purpled and Sam and HBomb and Puffy and God knows he's missed the record store and the small cafe the trio always end up in at the end of the week just to shit talk people. Okay, he was rambling, but you get the point.

He missed his home, okay?

He missed Wilbur and his small little crappy home that could barely fit the two on them. He missed Techno's dog, Floof. He missed Puffy's cooking and Jordan's coffee. He missed passing by his old neighbourhood and flipping the bird at it– he planned on going to Ms Lockenshire's during the afternoon when she would be in her front garden and giving her a piece of his mind. That would feel amazing.