Tommyinnit Angst/Fluff one shots

82. Too attached (PA)

Tommy can't go a day without texting Ranboo and Tubbo so he gets panicked when his phone gets taken away because he's in trouble

This was supposed to be an angst with fluff ending but I'm not good at changing it from angst to fluff

By the way there is bad Phil and semi bad Kristin in here

Also Tommy is twelve to match the story

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Tommy's point of view*

This isn't fair

This.

Isn't.

FAIR!

I stayed after school for four days in a row and the bus doesn't get to the stop until 7 P.M everyday so of course I couldn't fucking clean my room! And then of course only I get in trouble for not answering my phone when clearly Wilbur was supposed to do it because he's not the one who's half asleep because of exhaustion

But of course the golden bitch stays after school for music and is a prodigy so he's excused but since I stayed because I was behind I'm not even though it wasn't even my fucking fault! I got covid so I couldn't go to school for 10 days but somehow Wilbur and Techno were tested negative within five and two of them were Saturday and Sunday

By the time I'm done with my internal rant we are home

I quickly run inside the house in hopes of being able to keep my phone for a while

I just want to talk to Ranboo and Tubbo!

Surprisingly Ranboo loves to talk about murder and cursing so it's perfect that we have history and IPC together. Tubbo is like us but Ranboo's the one who brought the psychcotic side out of me

I lay down on my bed for five seconds and then when my mom gets out of her room she says "Give me your phone. Now."

It's fine. Nothing is wrong.

I give her my phone after grabbing my charger. What can I do...well I haven't drawn anything in a while so it should be fun to do it again.

I grab my color pencil and sketchbook. As I am walking out I see mom on the couch "Mom, I was just going to draw! And want to know something funny?" She doesn't react so I say it anyways

"During art class I had been making alebrije sculptures and I made a duck! Her head is an orange and her body is a watermelon. And her name is Julia! And I made Julia a decapitated duck because her head fell off again so I gave up on putting the two parts together. I'm going to go to the table to dra-"

"Oh, so you're going to waste your time drawing instead of cleaning you room? It's fine. I just don't want you to regret it."

I would believe her if it weren't for the sickening sweet voice she used. Because of that all I heard was 'Go ahead and waste your time with making shitty drawings that nobody will love just like you'

And why would anyone like me? I ruined everything. I ruined their traveling and they only wanted two children so why would I matter?

I head to the table and sit down on the chair staring at nothing then all of a sudden tears are coming down

I was about to grab my stuff but all I wanted was to be in my room so I run to there

I try to find my cow plush. I found a purple cow but that's not it. I need Henry. I. Need. Henry.

Without him I'll be loud and being loud means mom will hear me and mom hearing me means she'll yell at me and maybe even smack me for being a cry baby

Henry where the fuck are you!?