Life-Tommyinnit Sbi Story

Chapter 8- gay

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Anxiety

Tommy's pov
"Goodmorning" y/n said while playing with my hair. I could ask for a better way to wake up.

"Goodmorning, what time is it?" I asked while turn in bed to hug him.

"Its 7:06 your up earlier than normal." He said his voice getting even softer at the end."What happened?" He asked hesitate. "I know your parents past, but...?" He started rambling still quite because Tubbo was asleep on the other side of the room.

"Bae, hey it's okay calm down, take a breath." I honestly didn't know if this was for me or him at this point.

"I was put into foster care I only went into one house and they weren't v-very nice and I wasn't able to contact any one because I wasn't allowed too and my phone was broken shortly after I went their." I spoke fast hoping to not stutter which kinda worked.

"Do you wanna talk about it more of another time?" He asked sweetly.

"Another time please" I said hugging him tighter.

"Sounds good. Hey babe does anyone besides Tubbo in this house know your fruity?And in fact have a lovely boyfriend?" Y/n asked curiously.

"Oh shit." He mumbled under his breath. How could I forget, I never told them god I forgot about that.

"Hey it's okay they have all talked about supporting the lgbtqia community. They good people they aren't your parents." He said calmly.

"I want to tell them." He said carefully.

"But..." Y/n said while fidgeting with my hair.

"No buts just anxiety. What if I just causally mention we're dating." Tommy thought out loud.

"I'm down if that's what ya what also how long am I staying?" He asked.

"I don't really think it matter we can ask Phil though. Should we head downstairs before we wake Tubbo" I said stretching.

"Yeah that would be smart." Y/n said following Tommy on getting up. Then I slowly and carefully opened the door without making any weird loud sounds. As we proceed to the kitchen area. I knew I need to eat but I didn't necessarily want to ever. I mean I did just not after.

Once we walked through the door of the kitchen Philza and techno were their eating some fruit and cereal while drinking coffee.

"Goodmorning" y/n said announcing are presences to them. "Morning" I said following suit as they did the same back.

"Would either of you like coffee?" Phil asked looking at them as they both nodded.

"Perfect, black or cream we have French vanilla?" Phil asked.

"French vanilla." we say in unison.

"Perfect now get some cereal and fruit it's a lazy breakfast day." Phil said while pouring their coffee.

I was basically dragged to the chair to sit for breakfast. I knew what this ment.

"Do you want any cereal?" Y/n asked as I shook my head they just nodded their head while grabbing a plate and putting a decent amount of fruit on it before giving it to me.

I know Techno and Phil saw so they are definitely gonna be on my ass. It's kinda funny how I use to beg for food every few days to not wanting it when it's literally being handed to me.