the terrible faith pt-6

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Tw: homophobic slur referred

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Wilbur went on and talked for another thrity minutes.

Neither Tommy nor Dream heard what he was actually saying, they were too busy taking small sips of water every two seconds, holding eye contact with Wilbur while doing so.

You could tell Wilbur was becoming extremely uncomfortable and quite frustrated with the whole situation.

Tommy and Dream were absolutely loosing it. It took everything in them to not burst out laughing.

“Hey Wilbur, can I ask you something?” Tommy said as soon as Will finished his story.

“Yeah?”

“That guy you mentioned earlier, the one you hate?”

“Jared?”

“Yeah, do you know if he likes water?”

“Tommy, what?”

“I'm just asking! If he does, tell him to call me, I have a great game suggestion!”

“A game suggestion?”

“Yes! Oh he could probably play the original version too! Do you know if he likes alcohol?”

Dream snorted because of Wilbur's confused expression. They couldn't take it anymore.

Next thing you know both Tommy and Dream are laughing their asses off.

“Oh my god” Dream said in between laughs.

Tommy closed his eyes and shook his head while laughing.

“This is so fucking dumb.” he added.

Dream wheezed, making Tommy laugh even harder.

“This is one of the stupidest things we've ever done! It's not even funny!” Dream said, still laughing.

“Hey it was your idea!” Tommy pointed out.

“What, no! You started it!” Dream argued.

“I did not!”

“You so did!”

After a couple minutes of going back and forth about who started it, they finally managed to calm down a bit.

There was a pause.

Everyone was looking at them confused.

The two boys just started at each other.

Then they burst into laughter again

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Why isn't he happy about that?

Why is he shaking so much?

Why does he feel a familiar lump form up in his throat?

Why is everything getting blurry?

No. This isn't happening right now.

He quickly wiped his eyes.

He looked around and saw a concerned Dream staring at him.

Their eyes met.

“Are you okay?” his eyes asked.

Tommy looked away.

He couldn't do this right now.

Calm. Stay calm.

He drank some water.

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