tw: panic attack (sort of)
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TommyInnit isn't the type of person to be anxious, but ever since Ranboo's injury, he had been on edge all day. His shift rolled around for Sam's and he didn't want to leave.
"Tommy, it's okay, you go and I'll stay with Boo." Tubbo grimaced.
"But what if he wakes up and you need help?" Tommy paced around the room.
"Tommy, he hasn't woken up all day. I'll be fine if he does wake." Tubbo kept his voice soft, but Tommy could feel the anxiety behind the boy's voice.
"Tubs, what if you need me? I can just tell Sam-" Tubbo stood up and wrapped his arms around Tommy, causing him to stop his pacing.
"I will call you if he wakes up, okay? Now go, you'll be late." Tubbo lightly pushed him out the door, closing it behind him. Tommy sighed and began his walk to Sam's café.
Ranboo had gotten hurt while looking for Tommy; he felt guilty. Once Tommy got home, he and Tubbo fixed up his wound, but alas, they did not wake. His heart was beating and he was breathing, but he was still unconscious. Tommy walked through the doors of the café, seeing the familiar face of the worker before him.
"Hey Tommy! I gotta run, do you mind starting a bit early?" Foolish shook Tommy by his shoulders, startling him.
"Yeah- uh just go, I've got it handled." Tommy told the man. He grinned.
"Thank you, thank you! Bye Tommy!" Foolish grabbed his jacket and flew out the door.
The shift went by as usual. Tommy kept his ringer on and constantly was checking his phone. The bell rang and Tommy dusted off his pants, walking up to the till.
"Toms!" Tommy looked up. It was Wilbur and Techno.
"Hi Wil," Tommy turned to Techno, "Techno."
"What can I get for you two?" Tommy asked the duo.
"Uh I'll get a caramel latte, and Techno wants a straight black coffee." Wilbur explained. Tommy rang the total up.
"Hey Toms, are you doing okay? Phil said you left in a rush this morning." Wilbur asked, he glanced warningly at Techno. They must be thinking something they shouldn't. Tommy checked his phone before answering the twins.
"Yeah. My roommates came home earlier than I expected." Tommy began making the two drinks. Wilbur and Techno seemed as if they were having a conversation with their eyes.
"It's just you and your roommates?" Wilbur asked cautiously.
"Mhm." Tommy checked his phone again.
"How old are your roommates?" Techno asked. Tommy almost revealed their real age.
"A few months older than me, one is 18 and the other is 19." Tommy finished making both drinks. On Wilbur's drink he wrote, "Wimblur" and on Techno's he wrote, "Caffeine Monster". He handed both of them their drinks.
"So you're the youngest?" Tommy nodded.
"Are they-" Wilbur started, Techno cut him off,
"Wilbur. Let's sit down." It startled Tommy. They were asking so much about Ranboo and Tubbo, it freaked him out. Did they know they were underage? Did they figure out they were vigilantes? Would they turn them in? Tommy's breathing picked up. He checked his phone again; nothing but the time stared back at him. A voice muffled in his thoughts. His eyes watered. He felt a hand on his shoulder; he looked up and saw Wilbur's face filled with concern.
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