ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴅʟʏ ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ 1999 (ˢᶜʰˡᵃᵗᵗᵇᵘʳ)

11- An Awaited Reunion

---Oooooo, the Soot family is slowly gathering hehe---

-Wilbur's POV-

It's been 4 months now, since me and Tommy came here, since I first met Schlatt, since I left my home over at Brighton, just to satisfy my father's wishes of staying here. It's been a heck of a ride, and I wasn't having the best of luck with it.

From kidnappings, to murders, to unexpected accidents, all those happened when I arrived, the town was pretty peaceful before me and my brother moved in. I was having my doubts, already searching online for any other place available for us to stay at for a few weeks, as Tommy saved money to rent another apartment, away from here.

Then again, I've not been helping much financially with the rent, sure, but honestly? I wasn't a permanent resident of this house either, so not my problem, Tommy steals my money for sweets anyways.

In the back of my mind, I thought that maybe staying a couple more months wouldn't hurt too much, since me and Schlatt grew oh so close, and I couldn't have us get separated like that, out of nowhere.

So? Back to the present. I got a text from my father, Phil, this morning, saying, and I quote:

𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕, 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢, 𝚠𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜, 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚢, 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎 :)

I, was personally pretty chill about it, and I even told Schlatt, cus why the heck not? He was chill about it aswell.

"So, your father, what's his name, I'd love to meet him too." Schlatt told me, as we were sitting against the couch, our usual cuddling spot, watching some TV.

"Mmmhm, Phil, you're gonna love him." I hum back gleefully, planting a sweet kiss on Schlatt's head, letting him push my face away happily.

"Gay." he joked, cooing quietly before doing the same. God, I love him so much..

I'm so gay.

"I am, how did you know?" I chuckled quietly, kissing the American's palm sweetly. We just sat there in comfortable silence, curled up in each other's warmth. It was nice..
____________________Time skip____

-Tommy's POV-

"Toms! I'm going out to the mall, I'll be home late, alright?" i heard my brother call out from downstairs, the scent of mashed potatoes and chicken nuggets filling my nostrils as I opened my bedroom door.

"Alright! I'll call Ranboo over, is that alright?" I called back, my room nice and tidy already, pc on and headphones around my neck cozily.

"Sure!" I get back as a response, hearing tinfoil unravel and crinkle loudly, which was probably Wilbur leaving me a plate of food for later.

Then, the front door opened in a hurry, closing just as quick, nobody was home except me, and Shroud, oh we were gonna have fun.

I call my friend, Ranboo immediately, yelling in the speaker as I opened up discord, multitasking and calling Tobias, my man, Tubbo, who I unfortunately left back in the UK.

Let's be honest, if we were to live together in a house for more than a month, it'd be a bomb shelter by the end of it. Which isn't concerning, somehow.

"Tubs, my American friend is coming over, I want you to meet them." I scream in my microphone once again, blasting Tubbo's eardrums open happily.

"Ok! Sheesh, my ears, Tommy!" I head the brunette yell back, as he typed slowly on his keyboard, the buttons clicking clearly through the call line. It was pretty chill.