Don't Know How to Feel.

17. Visting a Demi-god's Summer Home

"Wilbur?"

There wasn't a response.

"Wil?"

Wilbur's eyes fluttered open, seeing Tommy standing in front of his bed, "What is it?"

"You're not funny," Tommy mumbled. Wilbur just sat there confused, "What are you talking about?"

Tommy glared at him, then softened his face when he realized Wilbur wasn't joking. He sighed, "I come to wake you up and you look like this? Then you don't wake up for a bit. Could've made me believe something bad happened."

Wilbur looked at himself in the mirror behind Tommy, 'I don't look that bad.'

"Tommy I look fine."

"No, you don't. You've got massive bags under your eyes which look just awful, they're a bit red. Your hair looks like shit, a bit dried up even. Did you go swimming or something? Then just plop in bed without cleaning yourself? Which is gross."

Wilbur smiled, "It rained last night Tommy. I stayed out for some while and I was too tired when I walked in so I just slept."

Tommy nodded, "Could've fooled me."

"Tommy you don't have to worry about me," Wilbur said. Tommy rolled his eyes, "You're my brother Wil. So yes I do."

"Don't say that I will cry."

"I know Wilbur," Tommy glanced out the window, "You say it every time."

Wilbur stood up and hugged Tommy, "It's because you're just the best brother. Ya know you're really kind, sweet even when you're not being obnoxious and all that."

Tommy let out a giggle, "Thanks Wil," then shoved Wilbur a bit, "You fuckin stink."

"I know," Wilbur ruffled up Tommy's hair, "Now what did you need to wake me up for?"

"Oh, that's right. We're all going to hang out today. Go around places. We should probably scam people while we're at it right?"

"Who?"

"You, Ranboo, and of course, big man Tommy."

"Uh, why?"

Tommy frowned, "To celebrate yesterday, duh. That first day of business was fantastic."

"Oh alright. I'll be ready shortly."

Tommy walked over to the door, "Don't take too long Wil."

Wilbur shoved him out of the doorway and shut it, "I won't," he said through the door.

Tommy sat on the couch with Ranboo, smiling wide. 

'What if this day's even better than yesterday? All thanks to the burger van.'

"Are you literally thanking a van again?"

Tommy turned to Ranboo who was still looking at the floor, "How the fuck?"

"You do that one specific face," Ranboo confirmed, "What's so incredible and amazing that the van did this time?"

"Thanks to the van we're all going to have an awesome celebration day."

"How are you sure it was a van Tommy," Ranboo questioned, "It is a van after all."

"I don't know. Guess it's like a symbolic thing, which is more Techno's thing but whatever."

"That is more of Techno's thing."

Ranboo stood up, stretching before he walked to the door, "He should be ready right?"