New Boyfriend

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TW// Mentions of Self-harm

The next morning Technoblade had breakfast with Phil, but let Drista sleep in just a little longer. Mostly because he wanted to have some alone time with Phil.

"I really don't know what to do...it could of really hurt her last night." Technoblade sighed as he started eating his eggs.

"I don't know mate, I'm not much of a spiritual person. I mean, I fully believe you... I just have no idea what to do." Phil ate as well.

"It's alright, I think I can handle it. The best thing to do is try to remain calm I guess. They love negative emotions. When you're not alive, making people miserable is kind of all you have left to do." Technoblade shrugged.

"That's very true..." Phil went silent for a minute. "So, you're a couple weeks overdue for your next checkup-"

"I don't wanna hear it, move on." Techno tried to brush away the topic.

"I won't move on, this is important." Phil insisted on continuing the topic. "I know you're grown, and it's gonna piss you off...but I did make you an appointment for Friday, that's three days away." Phil anticipated no cooperation.

"What? I'm not going, stop trying to control MY medical business Phil. If I felt like I needed an appointment, I would of made one myself!" Techno hated going to get checkups, and that was an understatement.

Phil rolled his eyes. "No you wouldn't have mate. You're going on Friday, I'll drag you there myself. Set a good example for Drista."

Technoblade sighed dramatically and put down his fork. Suddenly his appetite was gone. "Alright I'll go, but I do not want you with me."

Phil understood why Techno might not want him there. Incase he got really bad news, he probably wouldn't want anyone to know until he was ready to share it. "That's fine, I'll drive you so I know you got there safe. Then I'll stay in the waiting room."

"Sounds good to me, I should probably get Drista up. She needs her medication." Technoblade stood up and headed upstairs to Drista's room.

Technoblade knocked before entering her room. She was already awake and on the phone when Techno walked in. Respectfully Technoblade didn't speak. He just gestured towards the door. Trying to hint that it was time to eat and take her medication.

Drista nodded towards Techno and sighed. "I'll talk to you later Ben, I need to go eat...okay, bye." Drista hung up and threw her phone down. "It's later than usual, why didn't you get me sooner?"

Technoblade shrugged. "Sorry orphan, me and Phil were just talking. Come down now and get your breakfast. Sorry I didn't get you earlier, I just wanted some alone time with Phil."

"That's fine, I'm not even hungry..." Drista got out of bed and turned towards her dogs. "Come on guys, time to eat."

Bruno and Nancy jumped off the bed and ran downstairs.

"How's your face feel?" Techno asked.

"Sore...I kept seeing figures last night. None were clear though." Drista looked in her mirror at her face. "Can I ask you something? I need you to be open-minded."

"No, I've never kissed a man." Technoblade replied jokingly. "Open-minded? I'm open-minded, what's the question?"

"Oh shut up, Will you drive me and Ben to see Tubbo this weekend? Ben really wants to apologize in person." Drista pouted like a puppy.

"Absolutely not, my mind has closed." Technoblade refused.

"Please! Tubbo already agreed, you can ask him yourself! We just need a ride there. Please?" Drista whined.

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