Tommyinnit Oneshots (With SBI) (Book 2)

Bittersweet (Tommy and Techno)(4/?)

Tommy POV

"Ph1LzA wants to join the party..." Tommy spoke aloud. He stared at the strange username, wondering what the stranger wanted. Glancing towards Techno, who was across the room at his computer, he asked, "Should we let him join?" Techno sat for a moment, thinking it over. He opened his mouth to respond when Tommy shouted, "Now someone else wants to join too!"

"What's his name?" Techno questioned.

"WilburSoot," Tommy rolled his eyes, "What a stupid name."

Techno chuckled, moving his character to look at Tommy. "They're YouTubers Toms."

"YOUTUBERS?!" Tommy exclaimed, quickly accepting their requests. 

"Tommy-" Techno groaned at the thought of social interaction. "Did you really have to accept their request?" 

Grinning, the blonde saw nothing wrong with it. "Their famous! Isn't that qualification enough?" He watched as the two players began to appear next to him. He had never met a Youtuber before! His excitement only seemed to rise when he saw their first message.

What's your discord? So we can talk during the game- Ph1LzA

Techno groaned even louder. "This is even worse than I thought! Now they actually want to talk to us!" Frantic typing made Tommy turn towards him.

"You're going to tell them, right?" he piped up, making the older pause. "We can't make friends with them if we don't talk to them..."

Sighing, Techno hated that he was right. "Fine... but I'm only giving him mine." Again, he began typing, barely giving Tommy a moment to think.

"But-"

"Tommy, we don't know them. And I don't want-"

"I'm sixteen Techno." Tommy pointed out. He was only a few years younger. Besides, he was old enough to know which people were friendly and which people weren't. At least, that's what he thought.

"And? You're still my little brother and it's my job to look after you." Techno replied, leaving no room for arguments. "I'll give them your discord if they turn out to become friends."

Tommy sunk back into his chair with a huff. He knew he would be doing the talking anyway, so why not give them his discord? Rolling his eyes, he finally turned back to his own computer. "How do you expect me to talk then?"

"You won't. I'll be the one talking."

Tommy nearly fell out of his chair at his words. "You? Techno, you can barely talk to the landlord and we know him! How on earth are you going to keep a conversation going with complete strangers?"

Techno waved him off. "Like I always do. By being myself."

Smirking, Tommy couldn't keep his opinions to himself. "We're doomed."

The older turned towards him with a sharp glare. But just one look in his eyes and Tommy knew that Techno knew he was right. After all, there was a reason Tommy was always going out with friends. It's because he knew how to connect with people, far better than Techno could have ever imagined.

Rubbing the bridge of his nose, the older groaned. Tommy could nearly hear the internal conflict in his brain. Sighing, he admitted defeat. "Fine. You can do the talking."

"Yes!" Tommy gleamed, sending his own discord to the two strangers. He couldn't wait to make new friends. It would be like the dream team! Especially with them both being Youtubers.

A notification popped up on his screen, inviting him to a new server that had been created. Joining quickly, Tommy couldn't stop the smile on his face from growing. This was just so cool! 

Vc 3- WilburSoot

Got it big man!- Tommyinnit

"Remember our rules Tommy! No talking about anything personal or anything about who we are." Techno shouted over to him.

"What about our favorite colors?"

"Tommy."

"I'm kidding! I'm kidding!" Tommy moved his cursor to where it was hovering over the VC channel. Taking a deep breath, he clicked join. Immediately two unfamiliar voices filled his ears, he could only assume it was his new teammates.

"Should we be scared that this guy refers to himself as the blood god?"

"He seems nice enough mate."

"And what about this Tommy character? What's his deal?"

"Mate-"

"Hey guys!" Tommy exclaimed boldly. 

There was a pause before the first one spoke again. "Hello? Who said this?"

"Oh it was me, Tommy!" the blonde said, building up his courage even more. He was going to become friends with these guys, he just knew it. Whether it was a feeling, or fate, he wasn't sure. But he knew it was meant to be.

"Hello Tommy, welcome to the team. I'm Wilbur, Wilbur Soot." the first one introduced again. There was something uncertain in his voice, like he wasn't sure what to make of the blonde.

"Wilbur is such a stupid name."

The second guy burst out laughing, obviously not expecting an insult so soon. 

"TOMMY WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT!" Techno finally spoke up. Without even looking at him across the room, he knew his older brother was facepalming. 

Tommy laughed nervously, scared he actually offended the guy too soon. "Wha-what? It's true!" Biting his lip, he hoped he hadn't messed up their chances of actually making friends.

"Apologize right now." Techno ordered.

"But-"

"Tommy."

"Fine. Sorry you're name isn't that stupid. Your last name is though."

"TOMMY!"

This time Wilbur was laughing. Relief flooded through Tommy. At least he didn't actually offend him. Smiling, he realized he actually made him laugh.

"It's alright." Wilbur reassured. "Your confidence just threw me off guard."

"You must be Technoblade?" the second one asked, still struggling to breath from laughing so hard.

"Just Techno."

"Nice to meet you mate, I'm Phil." 

"Your actual name isn't Philza?" Tommy couldn't help but be disappointed.

"What is with you and names? Do you have something against us or something?" Wilbur asked.

"Am I wrong?" the blonde smirked. "I guess at least his name isn't Wilbur."

"Can I kick this kid?"

Laughter filled the call as everyone began to realize that this was the start of a forever lasting friendship. Problem was, time wasn't on their side.

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