Techno POV:
Eventually Techno was able to coax Wilbur out of his shell enough to play a video game. It wasn't much, but it was nice to see the few moments where Wilbur would forget himself and his face would light up with enthusiasm after overtaking Techno.
And yeah, maybe Techno let that happen more often then not, but hey, it was worth it every time Wilbur smiled.
The people who had reduced his normally smile-filled brother to this would not get away with it. They would pay for this.
Eventually Wil's lack of proper sleep the previous night started to show, so techno told him to go to sleep and promised to stand guard outside the room so that no one would come in. He knew it was what Wil needed.
Once Wil was asleep, Techno pulled out his phone and called the same number he always did when he didn't know what to do. Coachza.
"Hey Dad," Techno sighed as Phil picked up the phone. Within two words Techno had told Phil that they weren't discussing a synchronised swimming matter. This was a personal thing. It was a Wilbur thing.
"What's up?" Phil asked, his voice gentle as always, ready to listen.
"I got Wilbur to sleep for a bit, he didn't get much last night, but I promised him I'd stand guard outside his room. Would you be able to just... talk to me... I need something to distract me." This was something Techno rarely asked for, and he knew it was unusual, but based on Phil's understanding murmur, at least Phil seemed to get it.
"Do you want to hear about the idea I had for something we can build on Minecraft when we get back home?" Phil offered, and Techno agreed instantly. He really didn't care what they talked about, he just wanted to hear someone talk and to know ur wasn't alone.
Only a few people walked past as Techno stood outside, some giving him odd looks while others had some sort of understanding in their expression, although he didn't know what they thought was happening. It was all fine until the wrong person appeared. Techno's phone dropped from his hand as his eyes met Anwir Enyo's eyes.
He recognised those eyes, piercing and cruel, matched with the constant smirk he seemed to always wear. Anwir Enyo was followed closely by Hunter Sidero. The man clearly being the muscles of the two.
Anwir's eyes slid over Techno's body, looking him up and down in a way that made him shiver. Still, he stood firm, refusing to leave the doorway he was guarding.
"Well, well, well," Anwir sneered, his voice just as cruel and possessive as Techno remembered from all those years ago, the first time he had met Wil, before even the rest of the team had met him. When Techno had walked in on 3 people holding Wilbur down as Anwir kissed him and punched him in the gut.
"What the hell do you want?" Techno snarled, lowering his voice even more then usual.
"Would it be too much to say I want to kiss you?" Anwir snarked, petulantly walking a circle around Techno, his hand reaching out to trace the muscles on Techno's tense arms. Techno wanted to punch the man then and there, but he also knew that his phone was on FaceTime with Phil, and that Phil would be able to record this as evidence. So, Techno restrained himself, just barely.
"Yes, please don't touch me."
"Aww so cute," Anwir sneered at him, before looking over to Hunter, "He's quite like the Princess in that way, what with his 'please Anwir, don't Anwir' shit."
Anwir then turned on Techno, catching him off guard enough to push him against the wall and kiss him. Techno fought back instantly, shoving the man away from him and spitting the saliva off his lips with a disgusted sound. Of course his first ever kiss wasn't consensual. Of course it fucking was.
"Hmmph, been wanting to do that since you first walked in with your whole 'better then thou' attitude," Anwir sneered, seeming oblivious to Techno's complete disgust. Yeah that wasn't going to continue.
"Never ever touch me or anyone else again you fucking monster. You have no right to touch me like that after I explicitly told you to stop, so get out of my sight before I call security."
"How about you tell me where Wilbur Soot is, and I'll have a chat with him? Been wanting to catch up properly with him, got a bit carried away last night. He didn't even tell me he had a stupid girlfriend before he went and fucked me."
"Don't you dare go there, Wilbur did not fuck you. He wanted nothing to do with you and you raped him, don't bother denying it."
"You can't prove anything, the man's insane, his word means nothing, and I'm pretty sure he was rather pleased with my efforts last night. I mean he dumped that girl for me so it can't have been too bad," Anwir sneered. That was the last that Techno could handle. The line had been crossed and then Anwir had just kept going. Techno's hand flung out, punching Anwir in the stomach, his other grabbing Anwir's ear as the man doubled over.
"Never say another word about my brother or I will fucking kill you," Techno snarled, before Hunter's body slammed into him, throwing him off balance enough that he had to let go of Anwir to catch himself. Then, they were gone. Just like that. Vanished into thin air like the cowards they were.
Techno had succeeded. He had protected Wilbur. Now, he sunk to the ground, exhaustion gripping him as his mind replayed that scene again and again in painfully vivid detail.
"Please tell me you got something we can use out of that Coachza," Techno groaned, picking up his phone and massaging the shoulder that had smashed against the wall rather painfully.
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A/N: headcannoning this fic's techno as greyromantic asexual, hence the whole disgust (although that was mostly at the lack of consent) and also first kiss thing
(Greyromantic means that the person feels romance either not often or not much)
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