Trust Issues [SBI adoption au]

Chapter 10

Sorry that this is a shorter chapter. I had no motivation to write, and I've been busy with school and all that jazz. I'll try to update more regularly in the summer. Anyways, enjoy this chapter!

(Tw: Panic attack, uhhh... broken glass? past trauma and stuff like that. (If there is anything I miss, please tell me)

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It was Saturday morning. Tommy had to go back to school on Monday. He had two more full days until he had to go back. Boy oh boy was he excited. 

Tommy eventually got up from his bed and went into his bathroom. (Idk if I explained, but he has a bathroom connected to his room) He did his morning routine. Take a shower, wash his face, brush his teeth, fix his hair, pin back his wings and many other things. He decided that he was going to wear his pajamas, though, because they were really comfortable.

His wings had started to feel better, but it would take a lot of time for them to recover fully. 

He wasn't going to lie, but he enjoyed staying with Phil and his family, but he was scared that they were going to find out that he has wings and make him leave. He didn't want to leave. 

Tommy walked downstairs and instantly smelt the sweet smell of cinnamon rolls. He ran as quickly as he could, wanting to devour some tasty cinnamon rolls. 

When he got to the kitchen, he wasn't looking to where he was running and bumped into someone. He heard a shatter and looked up to see that he bumped into Techno. The older boy's plate was on the ground, a pile of broken plate and cinnamon roll.

Shit! Tommy knew that he was going to get a lot of trouble. He backed up and cowered, ready to get a bad reaction from his foster family.

Tommy felt his breath pick up and his vision was getting blurry. They hate me now. I'm going to have to leave. Tommy then felt a hand touch his arm and say something. The voice had a calm tone to it, making his panic slightly dissipate.

"-'s okay. You're not going to get in trouble."  He looked up to see Techno kneeling down beside him. Tommy's eyes flickered to behind Techno and saw Wilbur and Phil picking up the mess on the floor.

"Breathe like this. In. Out." Techno was helping him calm down and the pink haired boy was surprisingly good at it.

After a little bit of time, Tommy had calmed down enough to where he could think clearly. He hadn't realized that he was now sitting on the couch, Techno sitting next to him and Wil on his other side. 

Tommy put his head in his hands, now embarrassed that he had a panic attack about accidentally breaking a fucking plate. 

"Hey, its okay, you're not in trouble." He heard a voice whisper to him. "Can I touch your back?" He heard another voice whisper to him. Tommy nodded, but then he realized that he has wings and shot up immediately. "Uhh, mm, I'm g-going up stairs."

He then went upstairs. He walked down the hallway to his room and shakily opened the door. He stepped inside and shut the door quietly behind himself. That was a close one. He sat down on his bed and sat there for a bit, thinking. He'd have to go back to school tomorrow, and Tommy was not excited about that. 

He hoped that Tubbo and Ranboo would be in the same classes as him. Maybe they would make school bearable for him. He did have fun hanging out with them yesterday.

Tommy didn't realize how long he was sitting there until he heard a small knock on his bedroom door. "Hey, you alright?" It was Techno. Tommy got up from his bed and walked over to the door. When he opened it, he saw a slightly worried looking Techno in front of him.

"Yeah, I'm okay, it just kinda scared me. And at other houses, if I broke a plate, then I would have been... p-punished." Tommy wiped his eyes. He wasn't going to cry in front of Techno, not here, not right now. 

Techno looked down, "It's almost lunchtime, and you didn't eat anything at breakfast, uhh, I was wondering if you would like to go out to eat somewhere." He rubbed the back of his neck nervously. Tommy was surprised. Techno wanted to drive him somewhere, spend money on both him and gas, and Tommy didn't have to do anything in return?

"Umm, okay, yeah, I would like to go." He looked down at the pajamas he was wearing, "Let me get dressed first?" Techno nodded and left. Tommy closed the door and picked out some clothes. He got changed into them and walked out of his room. When he got downstairs, he saw Techno waiting at the front door.

"I'm ready to go." Tommy said. Techno nodded and opened the front door. At that exact moment, Wilbur ran over to them and dashed out of the door. Techno turned to Tommy, "Looks like Wil is coming with us." He turned around and he and Tommy walked over to Phil's beat up, gray, minivan. 

Wilbur was waiting in the passenger seat, so Tommy went to go to the back seat before techno stopped him. "Wil, you go in the back."

Wilbur looked up at him and glared, "No." Techno sighed and went over to the passenger side. He opened the door and dragged Wilbur to the back seat, and Tommy gladly hopped into passenger seat. 

"So, where do you want to go to eat?" Techno asked. Tommy shrugged. He didn't really know any places to eat out at. 

Techno put the keys in the ignition and stared backing out of the driveway. Wilbur perked up front the back seat "I know where we should go-" "No' Techno cut him off. "You're going to say something stupid." Wilbur put a hand on his chest. "I'm hurt that you would think that."

Techno rolled his eyes. Tommy giggled. He though that it was funny hearing the two older boys' banter. "I was just going to say McDonalds or something like that." Wilbur offered. 

Techno looked over to Tommy, "You good with McDonalds." Tommy nodded. 

Techno drove to Mcdonalds. Tommy didn't know what he was going to get, but he did know that he liked hanging out with his two foster brothers, a lot.

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Hey guys, this chapter was difficult to write bc I had no plan for it, but I think it turned out pretty good for having no plan. I hope you guys enjoyed it. I'm going to try updating more frequently, seeing as this week is my last week of school before summer break, but I can't promise anything.

Have a good day or night! Take care of yourself because you all matter. 

Love ya

-Sam