The Slash Stories

Rugrats Fluff (secret couple)

Third Person

Tommy Pickles was always a leader. He never showed that he was scared about anything. That is until everyone had a little sleep over at his house. Everyone basically means; Phil, Lil, Kimi, Chuckie, Angelica, Susie, and himself, along with Dil. His parents were gone and they said he could have some friends over. They were playing truth or dare.

"So, Kimi, truth or dare?" Phil asked the younger Finster family child. His brown hair, no match for the others purplish.

"Dare," the girl answers, bravely.

"I dare you," the brown haired boy seemed to be thinking, "Go to the lake and push Tommy in."

Tommy's eyes widened in what seemed to be fear. The others just thought it was shock because they didn't know of his fear of water.

"Easy peasy, right Tommy?" Kimi asked, her eyes pleading for an answer, of which he only shook his head yes.

At The Lake

Chuckie glanced towards Tommy, not knowing why Tommy was so nervous. If it were him, then yes, he would also be nervous. But this was unusual for Tommy.

"Ready Tommy?" Kimi asked, standing on their usual pushing spot. Tommy nodded. His purple hair was swaying in the windless night, telling you he was trembling.

Tommy started trembling more as Kimi pushed him in the lake. He fell in with a gianormas splash.

"Guys!"Chuckie heard his sister yell, "I think he's having a panic attack!"

Chuckie's eyes widened as he swam to his best friend, being the only one capable of pulling him out without one of them drowning. Once on the surface, Chuckie laid Tommy on the ground carefully. Tommy clutched the sand in his hands as he sobbed. The group of kids was all extremely shocked, even Dil. Well, all accept Chuckie of course. The only other time was when Tommy had finally broken down during the Cupid fiasco. Or the whole Raft incident where Tommy was trembling the whole time.

"Tommy, what's the matter?" Chuckie asked in his usual voice. He rubbed his friends back soothingly, as if saying it was going to be alright. Tommy looked up at Chuckie and turned to sit. He reached out and grasped Chuckie's shirt with both hands before burrowing his head against the crook of the red heads neck. Tommy, who was sobbing again, gripped the shirt tighter with every second. "You don't have to tell us if you don't want to."

"T-the water," the younger teen sobbed out. Shaking and gasping for breath, he started harder. Chuckie made soothing circles on the purple haired teens back, causing him fall a sleep.

"We should go back to my house," Dil told everyone, sadness ringing in his voice. Everyone knew it was because Tommy had never told him.

"Agreed," Lil and Kimi retorted, jealousy ringing in their voices, that Chuckie knew were pointed at him.

"Okay," Chuckie answered, picking up the shorter and younger boy bridal style. The younger boys head, drooping on his shoulder.

Chuckie glanced to the boy he was carrying almost every five seconds, worried he might drop him by accident. Phil spoke up, "you're not going to drop him."

"You never know, I'm really clumsy," Chuckie shuddered at just the thought of dropping his friend.

"Everyone but you, trusts you, so if those close to you trust you, you trusts you," Dil explained weirdly as usual.

Once they were at the Pickles house, they all went to Tommy's room to make sure that he got to bed safely. Chuckie could feel his friend shaking from the cold water he had been submerged in. Chuckie really wanted to punch Phil and Kimi, even if she was his sister.