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parties ; tommy + tubbo

SUMMARY:
tommy and tubbo were
the most unlikely of friends
but that doesn't mean they
don't care for each other

TUBBO WAS jotting down whatever the teacher was dictating down on a piece of paper, when he felt a sudden impact on the back of his head. rubbing the back of his head, he grabbed the piece of paper, which had hit him earlier, up from the ground, turning his head around to find the culprit. he saw his tommy with a cheeky grin across his face, immediately knowing he was the one behind this. tubbo raised his hand in the air, threating to throw the paper back at his friend.

seeing that he did not even flinch, tubbos plan did not work, instead the blonde signaled him to open the paper. shooting tommy a glare, tubbo carefully unfolded the peice of crumbled paper. inside it was scribbled with terrible writing the words "im bored, tubbo". scoffing at his friend, tubbo grabbed his pencil and wrote back a reply telling him to listen to the teacher before crumbling the paper again. he threw the object across the classroom, aiming for tommys face but the blonde had unfortunately caught it. with a smirk spread acorss his face, the taller boy reopened the paper, writing down on it for the second time "oh come on tubbo. you're no fun".

seeing that tubbo was distracted again tommy hit tubbo right in the face with the paper, later his mouth forming an 'o' shape, with both pity for the older and satisfaction for what he had done. tubbo looked at tommy, completely done with his shunanigans, tommy only mouthing with a half hearted "sorry". seeing what was in the paper, tubbp tried to resist a smile, before tossing the paper inside his desk. he turned to face the teacher again, only to realize he had missed at least half the lecture. dropping his pencil down, tubbo waited for the last few minutes of class to be over, so he could borrow the notes from the ranboo.

hearing the loud annoying sound of their class dismissing, tubbo packed up his stuff about to make his way to ranboo, when he was pulled back by his shirt collar. spinning around, he felt a hand drop over his shoulders. looking up he saw tommy looking down at him with a smile.

"walk with me tubbo." dragging tubbo with him, he proceeded to lecture him as the walked through the halls of the college. "listen tubbo, you've changed man. you've become all boring and shit. you're too serious about your grades. you see-"

"tommy maybe you should start actually caring a little bit about your grades" tubbo mumbled. tommy then looked down at tubbo straight in the eyes

"don't ever inturupt me tubbo"

"well okay."

"so as i was saying" tommy continued, his demeanour completely changing from seconds ago. "you need to chill out man."

"so what do you suggest i do?" tubbo questioned, raising at brow at his friend, already expecting a dumb answer.

"lets party" he replied, a smirk on his face knowing tubbo wont agree but he had already planned a way to trick him into coming.

"oh my god, no" tubbo pleaded tommy already knowing what was coming. "I have a test tomorrow, that i haven't even started studying for yet!" he reasoned out, but tommy continued to drag him by his arm to their shared apartment.

. . .

back at their apartment, tommy had sent invites to about everyone in the world and now they were all cramped up in this small space. the loud music echoed through his ears, sending vibrations in his chest as tubbo attempted to study for his test in his room whilst his roommate hosted a party. he tried to convince tommy that he really needed to study for this test but the typical tommy was persistent his party had tk be today.

so all tubbo could do was lock his room and try to block out the sounds coming from outside. he furrowed his eyebrows trying to concentrate on the piles of textbooks and the notes cluttered around the table. but no avail as the sounds were way to loud, tubbo knew for a fact there was no way he would be able to learn in this atmosphere but still attempted to. he was sure to not talk to tommy for months if he'd fail the test he has to give.

closing his eyes and laying his head on the table, tubbo started to bang his head onto it as if it would help him concentrate. finally having enough, tubbo got out of his seat, and left his room to be met by a bunch of people in the living room. they weren't too many that the place would be cramped but they were enough for tubbo to feel extremely uncomfortable. walking amongst the people, he got pushed around a bit, mumbling apologies whenever. he recognised some of the faces to be tommys friends, but he never really talked to any of them.

tommy being incredibly social, tubbo found it hard to keep up with him some times and just preferred to stay alone. tommy would tell him he could come but tubbo always declined, feeling much more comfortable when itnwas just him and tommy. speaking of his friend, tubbo spot the blond surrounded by some guys and girls cracking jokes, a huge smile spread across his face. you could tell he was a little tipsy but not fully drunk. tubbo rubbed his arm, starting to feel awkward, as he tried to comfort himself. how was he possibly going to talk to tommy when all these people were around.

giving up on hope, tubbo stared to make his way to his own room when he heard his name being called out. turning around he saw tommy waving his hand in the air, signaling for him to come over. tubbo pointed to himself, whispering a quiet 'me' before walking over to tommy and his friends. as soon as he got there, tommy threw his arm over tubbos shoulder introducing tubbo to a bunch of students he had never met. tubbo awkwardly waved at them, passing a small smile. he seemed calm on the outside, but really he wanted to melt and go back to his room, this was way too much for him.

tommy continued to talk to his friends as tubbo stood next to him staring off into the distance not getting anything they were saying. "tubbo? earth to tubbo?" tommy waved his hand in front of tubbos face finally getting his attention. "huh- yea?" "what do you think?". blinking his eyes confused, tubbo had no idea what they were talking about. "sorry i wasn't listening could you repeat that?". asling the question for the second time tubbo still had no idea on what to say. so he quickly excused himself to the restroom.

locking the door behind him, tubbo sank to the floor, his back against the door. a thin layer was sweat covered his forehead, as he panted heavily, his chest rising and falling at a rapid pace. letting out a deep breath, tubbo was glad to get out of there. letting his eyes shut themselves tubbo felt himself slowly drift off. A knock on the door woke him up from his slumber. quickly getting off the ground, the dusted whatever was on his knees before opening the door, only to be met by tommy on the other side. tommy stared down at him with sympathetic eyes "partys over. you can come out now" "really!?" tubbo squeaked, peaking out the door. he was too busy in his thoughts that he didn't even notice that the music stop.

looking back up at tommy tubbo questioned "why'd you do that? You were really excited about this party." glancing around tommy scratched the back of his head awkwardly, avoiding looking at tubbo in the eyes. "well, i noticed that you were so uncomfortable and i wouldn't ever want to put you in a position you don't like". tubbo smiled hearing tommys reason before he moved forward, wrapping his hands around the taller, engulfing him in a hug. the hug caught tommy of guard, but he eventually hugged back and tubbo gave tommy a small smile thanking him for caring.