Tommyinnit Oneshots (With SBI) (Book 2)

Life of the Party (Tommy)(4/4)

Techno POV

Techno drove as quickly as he could manage, a new desperation in his chest. He needed to know Tommy was okay. The last time this happened repeatedly playing in his head. Tommy's terrified voice begging him to come save him. Not knowing if the same thing was happening was worrying.

Wilbur sat in the passenger seat, lost in his own thoughts. Techno knew he was beating himself up for not realizing how late it was. As much as he was worried, Techno wasn't mad at Wilbur. He knew that the brunette wanted the same thing that he did. To keep Tommy safe. At the first sign of trouble, he would save Tommy.

Techno sighed, breaking the silence. "I'm sure he's fine." He hoped to reassure the both of them and force the time to fly by quicker.

"I know... I just wish I would have noticed sooner." Wilbur confirmed his suspicions.

The pinkette nodded in understanding, turning down another street. "Don't worry about it Wil. We just need to make sure he's okay. Hopefully, he'll still be up to a movie night." He knew that it probably wasn't going to happen. But that didn't prevent him from hoping.

The house came into view, lit up just as expected. Techno was thankful it was at the same house as the last one. The pinkette quickly parked before making his way up to the house. He could only pray that Tommy wouldn't be upset. Checking on him was necessary, especially knowing that Tubbo cancelled on him for Ranboo.

Wilbur didn't even bother knocking before barging in. The two brothers pushed their way in, practically stopping the party in a second. Everyone stared at them, mostly in terror. Even drunk, they remembered what happened last time.

The duo said nothing, immediately searching for their youngest brother. Everyone moved out of their way, basically mapping out the route to Tommy. It took only a minute before they spotted him.

Tommy was laughing in the kitchen, surrounded by empty bottles. A few of his friends were with him. The blonde was giggling like mad, obviously oblivious to what he was doing. He didn't even notice as his brothers approached him.

But his friends did. One of them stood up, a wave of anger washing over him. "What are you doing here?" he demanded, trying to stand tall. But his pause of hesitation was obvious.

"We're here to take our brother home." Techno stated, reaching towards Tommy. The friend pushed him away, standing in between them.

"He doesn't want to go home. He's perfectly fine here." 

Wilbur tried to approach him, but Techno stopped him. "Underage drinking? You really think that equals fine? He needs to go home before he makes his hangover worse." He again reached for Tommy's arm, but the friend stopped him once more.

"He's hurt. This is making him feel better." he interjected. 

"This isn't the way." Techno argued. It wasn't up for discussion. He was bringing Tommy home whether he liked it or not. "And besides, it's illegal!" This time he pushed past the teen and grabbed Tommy.

The blonde groaned in response, his arm outstretched for another bottle. "Make it go awayyyyy." His voice trailed off, his eyes bloodshot. "It's not fairrrr!"

"No Tommy." Wilbur protested, pushing his hand away.

Tommy glared at him, erupting in a wave of emotions. "I want it to go away! Make it go away!" he shouted, hiccupping a bit at the end. He tried to reach out again.

"Tommy, let's go home." Techno began, tightening his grip. He wanted to get Tommy away from the temptation as quickly as he could. He started walking towards the door, trying to ignore the way Tommy protested.

"Let me have more!! I need more!" he continued to shout.

But Techno was not about to allow him to deal with those consequences.

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Tommy POV

As soon as Tommy woke up, he bent over in pain. His head felt like a hammer was pounding into it. Slowly looking up, he was shocked to find a water bottle and a few pain killers on his nightstand. Without hesitation he gulped them down, hoping the headache would ease a bit.

Leaning up, he closed his eyes. What happened last night? He attempted to recall the events but it was difficult with his pounding headache. Closing his eyes, he laid back down. Maybe sleep would help?

Even if it did, his stomach wasn't about to allow it. Jumping to his feet, he rushed out of his room and into the bathroom. Barely managing to get to the toilet, he threw up everything he had eaten in the last day. It burned his throat, revealing a horrible smell. Two minutes felt like an eternity as he finally finished.

Leaning against the wall in defeat, he finally realized what had happened. He had gone to that party to get drunk... He shook his head, trying to figure out how he got home. Shakily getting to his feet, he made his way into the living room. 

Both of his brothers were laying on the couch, staring at the TV screen ahead of them. Techno was the first to notice him, raising an eyebrow. "Hey Toms." he said casually.

 Wilbur jumped to his feet, immediately jumping into big brother mode. Techno was a bit more hesitant. "How are you feeling? Do you need anything?!" the brunette lead him to the couch.

Tommy shrugged, knowing he couldn't hide the consequences of last night. "I'm fine." He paused, feeling his headache back off at the relief of the couch. "How did I get home?"

"We got you." Techno commented, his eyes still glued to the TV. He was processing something, most likely the best way to handle the situation.

"I called you?" the blonde questioned.

"No, we got worried since you didn't come home on time. And we knew you weren't hanging out with Tubbo since he streamed with Ranboo." Wilbur explained, the concern never leaving his eyes. 

"Oh." Tommy bit his lip. He didn't want to think about that again. The feeling of being replaced. He had gone to that party to get rid of it. 

"That's all you have to say?" Techno looked at him. "You go to a party secretly to get wasted. Send us into a wave of panic when we realize how late it is. Then we find you at the same party that you were uncomfortable at a few weeks ago. And all you have to say is oh?"

Tommy fidgeted with his hands, attempting to find the right words. "Sorry... I-I didn't mean to go overboard. I was just hurting I guess."

"Movie night would have been a lot better." Techno stated, shaking his head. "Next time, maybe don't do that? Wilbur just about killed some of your so called friends. And I nearly punched a guy."

The blonde nodded, his stomach turning once more. He jumped to his feet, rushing to the nearest bathroom. Hunching over the toilet, he vomited once more. There wasn't much left to throw up, mostly being stomach acid. Gasping for breath, he regretted every part of the night before.

A hand rubbed his back, making him feel just a little bit better. Wilbur continued to soothe him, whispering soft reassurances. Techno stood there, offering a glass of water.

Tommy sighed, leaning back once he was finished. "I'm really sorry." he coughed, the tears being to fill his eyes. "I just... I didn't want to feel anything."

His brothers exchanged looks before gingerly wrapping him in a hug. Tommy leaned into their touch. He had never been more glad to have brothers.

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