You left me behind, because I wasn't good enough.

Chapter Two

I think this is the fastest I will ever write a chapter. I am supposed to be writing college essays but how am I meant to do that when I have crimeboys brain rot hm?

This will be the one chapter that has basically no angst in it, just happy brothers. Next chapter it will start to be sad I promise

Enjoy!

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He sorta slept for maybe two hours after the events of last night. It doesn't feel real. He finally gets out of bed at ten, and makes himself breakfast in an empty house.

He walks through the house, making sure he hasn't forgotten anything and finally heads to the train station. When he gets there he buys a one way ticket for Brighton and gets on the train.

Once he is on the train, he gets a text from Wilbur. Huh. What a new sight.

"Hey. Text me when you get on the train."

Tommy then shuts off his phone out of pure spite. If Will can ignore him for years, Tommy can ignore him for a couple of hours.

He falls asleep maybe twenty minutes in. He is playing soft Lofi music with rain in the back, how can you not?

When he wakes up, he only has an hour left of his train journey. He decides that the best option would be to scroll through social media until he gets there, so that's what he does.

Through the intercoms he hears the next stop will be Brighton so he decided that's when he would test Wilbur. He didn't want to stand in the cold, pathetically waiting for him.

'should be there in like 10-25 minutes'

'Ok, what's your designated arrival time?'

He doesn't respond. It's petty, he knows. He wants him to get there early, then have to stand in the cold waiting, it's only fair.

The train comes to its stop and he gets off. He texts Wilbur, and looks around for the man. Shouldn't be hard, he is a giant. Finally he sees Wilbur and he freezes.

He hasn't seen the man in real life for years, yet he looks like all the pictures online. He dresses in a fashionable yet comfortable way and has almost the same face. He feels more seeing his big brother for the first time, than when his parents died.

Wilbur has no idea what Tommy looks like if he is being honest. When they used facetime, the wifi would be too shitty at the house to actually get a good look at Tommy's face. Plus it's been over two years since that so his little brother definitely changed. Tommy also doesn't have any social media that Wilbur follows so that's not a source either.

When Wilbur sees a lanky boy with bright blond hair, and a small amount of luggage, staring right at him, it wasn't hard to guess who it was.

For a second, all the anger, and pettiness that Tommy had for the man went away. He just wanted to talk to him, for the man to apologize for leaving him behind, and to have the best brotherly bonding experience ever.

The two walk up to each other, and they hug. At that moment, all the pain went away. Tommy was safe again. Then they pulled away. Suddenly he was cold again.

"You're so Tall!" Wilbur chuckled

"You're so ugly." Yup! There is the younger brother that he loves.

Wilbur walks them back to his house, while giving the teen a small tour of the city. Tommy looks around and basically calls everything ugly. How endearing.

The tour comes to an end and they stop in front of this bright blue house in a neighborhood of terraced houses.

"Well this is it!"