Chapter 15: I Really Fucking Hate That Dress

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Y/N POV

The rest of dinner was uneventful, boring, and annoying. As soon it was done, I stormed up to my room, barely saying bye to Dream, and not even acknowledging Schlatt. I opened the door, to see Tubbo, and a violin, sitting on my bed. "What are you doing in my room?" I ask, immediately taking off the heels I had to wear with the dress, replacing them with my favourite black combat boots. "YOU NEVER TOLD ME YOU KNEW HOW TO PLAY THE VIOLIN!" Tubbo yelled, jumping off the bed. "You never asked" I smirked. "Can you play something for me? Pleaaaaassssee" Tubbo begged, and I roll my eyes. "We have no time for that." I say, grabbing my sword, swinging it around in my hands. "Why? Are you going somewhere?" Tubbo asks, following me around as I grab a bag and fill it up with food and supplies, just in case. "We're going to Pogtopia. We need to talk to Tommy, Techno-"

"And Wilbur?"

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"Yes. And Wilbur." I say, sighing. Tubbo grins, happy to have made progress. "And will you try to get along with him as if nothing happened?" Tubbo asks, and I nod. "Like he didn't break your heart exile you cut all contact with you-"

"Not helping Tubbo" I grunt, annoyed. "Right, sorry." Tubbo replied sheepishly. "I open the window, ready to step out. "Wait Y/N! Your dress!" Tubbo says. "I'm not taking 10 hours taking off this annoying dress and make up and hair. I'll take it out when I get back." I say, climbing out the window. Tubbo shrugs, following me out the window.

We walk in silence, as the crickets chirp in the moonlight. It wasn't exactly awkward, more like, peaceful. But I could tell there was something on Tubbo's mind. "Tubbo?" I ask.

"Yes?"

"Why are you making a face as if you ate a lemon and you are now contemplating your life choices?" I ask jokingly. He laughs, although I don't think it's very funny. "I'm just, happy and sad, you know. I mean, you're back after 6 months, yay! We missed you, thought you died, and now you're back. But you have to see your country slowly destroyed, Tommy and Wilbur have been exiled, and you have family drama now; I wish you came in better circumstances." Tubbo said sadly. "Hey Tubs, everything will be alright again, I promise." I say, giving him a small hug. "But will it ever be back to how it was?" Tubbo asks sincerely, and I stop for a second. "Never exactly how it was, but I'll try to make it close to how things used to be" I promised, grabbing his hand and squeezing it comfortingly. We continue walking like this to Pogtopia.

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"TOMMY!"

"TUBBO!"

The two boys run to each other, wrapping themselves in a large hug, as I laugh warmly. Their friendship is so wholesome. After 2 minutes, Tommy turns to me, looking at me in the stupid dress that I wish I could just cut up into a million tiny pieces and burn and-

"You look like a bitch" Tommy says, looking at the dress in disgust, the same look I gave it when I first saw it. "What a compliment, coming from you." I smirk, and he smirks back, giving me a small hug. "Glad you came back this time" he whispered, before running over to Tubbo again. "What the fuck is going on" Wilbur says, obviously just waking up, rubbing his eyes tiredly. A million thoughts about his plan to blow up L'Man- Manburg, fill my head as he fully opens his eyes and looks around at the scene, fully digesting that me and Tubbo were back. He stares at me, making me so painfully aware of the ball gown I was wearing. "Who forced you into that?" he smirks jokingly, as I scoff. He laughs, and I curse myself for missing his laugh. "Techno's off in the Nether, won't be back for a few days, is there a reason you both came?" Wilbur asked as if he were talking to both me and Tubbo, while staring at me the whole time. I laugh awkwardly. "It's a long story, but-"

"Y/N's dad is actually Schlatt the whole time and she pretended to join him so she can be a spy and get info on him and he made her do this family dinner thing where she had to wear this dress and a whole bunch of info was dropped but the most important part is Y/N can play the violin!" Tubbo interrupted, speaking incredibly fast.

"That's the least important part, actually, but-"

"You know the violin?!" Wilbur asks shocked. "Holy shit Y/N, you didn't even tell us, what's next, you fucking play guitar and sing too?" Tommy asks jokingly, and I stay silent.

"Holy shit do you actually-" Wilbur starts, but I interrupt him. "That's not important. What is important, is that L'Manburg is holding a festival, and both me and Tubbo have important moments in it, which would give you plenty of time to save people" I say, giving a pointed look to Wilbur. I know your plans, I'm going to fight them~ "Well that's amazing! Perfect for some plans we've been making," Wilbur grins, giving me a look back that I can't decipher. "Tubbo, Tommy, would you please go mining for some iron before Tubbo has to go back. We need as much of it and diamonds we can get, while I discuss some important strategy with Y/N" Wilbur says, giving Tommy a raised eyebrow. Tommy gives a mock salute. "Aye aye captain" he smiles, dragging Tubbo behind him as they run down the hill, probably going to do the exact opposite of what Wilbur said, but he didn't seem to mind. He turns to be, before he speaks.

Hello everyone, welcome to part 2 of author updating on their phone with no spell-check :D. I was kicked off my laptop, but really wanted to update again, so here I am, phone typing away!Did you all like the cliffhanger I added? Reminds me of old times, when I first started the series on the first book. Anyway, if you have any suggestions/things you want in the story, comment, and I'll try to incorporate it into the story. Stay safe, drink lots of water, eat, and remember we care about you <3. Thank you so much for reading, and I can't wait to see you in the next chapter! And thanks for coming back after I was gone for so long :D

Word Count: 1125 words:)

P.S. did y'all see i updated the Tommy x reader? I hope everyone enjoyed that too :)).

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