Wrong Person, Right Person | TNT duo

Ten

A smile immediately formed onto the boy's face while he shoved his phone back in his pocket. Quackity got in the passenger seat, buckling himself up with his bag on his lap.

He flashed his father a smile before having his attention outside. The sound of the radio filling in the comfortable silence between the two of them.

Maybe it wasn't such a bad day after all.

The car was soon parked, Quackity who got off first, his father behind him as they made their way in the house.

With a quick greeting to his mother, he tossed his bag in his room and went back down.

"Look at you, acting all giddy. Did something happened in school today?"

The black haired woman questioned, a brow raised. Quackity immediately cleared his throat and shrugged. "No I'm not, and nothing interesting happened ma,, " He rubbed his nape and took a seat in the dining area.

A sigh was let out by his mother, shaking her head as she set down the plates filled with food on the table.

"Alright then, keep your little secrets from me then" She chuckled and handed her son some rice, Quackity who took the plate with a grin. He felt the woman placed a kiss on his temple, his eyes rolling.

"Ah, fine! I had a, childish fight with this one guy.. "

He started, looking up at the mischevious look on his mother's face.

"Oh? Is there something I'm missing?"

She grinned, causing the boy to groan. "No! We're- just classmates. He's just- a complete jerk, yeah, that's what he is"

He huffed, picking up his spoon and began to shove food into his mouth. The woman only hummed, her head nodding slowly.

Don't get him wrong, he loves his mother, hell she can be fucking terrifying sometimes as well, but this, this is another level of terrifying.

She knows he's gay.

And that still scares Quackity because of how chill she is with it.

Honestly, he expects her to make a huge deal out of it, but no.

He still loves his mum though.

"What's taking your old man so long to change his clothes?"

She spoke in annoyance, making her way upstairs. And Quackity finally let out a breath of relief.

He can enjoy his lunch in peace.

Things aren't very lovely with the Brit though.

He got home and the first thing he hears is his younger brother rambling away about his day with a new friend.

Sure, he does love the little gremlin with all his heart.

But he's so, CAN HE SHUT UP FOR ONCE.

Anyways.

"Yeah, and he made Tubbo and I friendship bracelets as well! Look!"

The blond raised his hand up, showing off the charm he wore on his wrist. It doesn't look too bad.

Wilbur sighed, a smile tugging at the end.

"Yeah? That's nice"

"Yeah! And he's also super cool! Don't tell him that, I don't want to boost his stupid ego."

And that made him chuckle. "Whys that? Don't you like him?"

"I mean, I think I do? But I still don't like him sometimes."

Tommy pouted, his arms crossing.

"Mhm, wanna tell me why?"

"Because he's tall."

"And?"

"He's like- smarter than me-"

"And?"

"Tubbo likes him better, I think?"

The brunet furrowed his brows, lowering himself to match his brother's height. "Hey, hey listen, even if you're annoying and stupid-"

"I'M NOT STUPID!"

"Yeah anyways, as I was saying, if Tubbo really does prefer, this guy over you, would he still play with you like he does now?" He questioned, watching the troubled expression on the younger's face softened.

"Well no- but he, he talks to him a lot.."

"And you can engage in the conversation no?"

Tommy only pouted more, hating how right his brother is.

"I guess so, yeah?"

"Atta boy, don't overthink much alright? And if one day, Tubbo does stop being your friend, I'm here for you okay?"

He watched his brother nod and reached out a hand to pat his head.

"That's good, wanna ask Techno if he wants to watch a movie tonight?"

A/N: boo, new chapter!! And I think I'm getting the hang with my new shitty writing skills. Lmk what you think! Next chapter will be released tomorrow!