𝕄ℂ𝕐𝕋 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕆𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤

𝕋𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕥 ~ 𝕃𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟

Request: Nah

MCYT: Tommyinnit

Minecraft or Irl: Irl

Type: Soft Fluff

Pronouns: They/Them

Notes: Y/N= Your name

Premise: Your brother Wilbur goes on holiday to Germany, leaving you to stay with your best friend Tommy. Unfortunately, a few hours later, Britain officially goes into Lockdown for Corona Virus, leaving him stranded abroad, and your only choice is to stay with Tommy until he can get back (I'm super excited to write this one, originally it was an idea for a separate fanfic, but I think it works better like this)

Trigger warnings: Swearing and mentions of Corona Virus

Y/N's POV

"Are you gonna calm down or what?" I looked innocently over to my brother, his eyes focused on the road, hands gripping the steering wheel.

"I'm allowed to be excited." I rolled my eyes, tapping out the rhythm to the current song blasting through the stereo.

"Yeah I guess you are..." I could see a faint smile on Wilbur's lips.

"I bet you can't wait to get rid of me for a week." I joked.

"Yeah, it's gonna be bliss," He chuckled, "Although I am concerned that you and Tommy will end up burning his house down..."

"Please, if we were committing arson, we wouldn't burn the house we're sleeping in. That's counterproductive." I retorted, sassily.

"Please don't commit arson."

"So tax fraud is still on the table?"

"You're the worst. How did I get stuck with you?" My brother groaned.

"Hey, you get to escape me for a week! I wish I could come and see Nikki..." I sighed.

"Eh you'll meet her eventually. Anyway, get out of my fucking car, we're here now." He smirked.

"That was unnecessarily rude." I commented sarcastically, opening the door and stepping onto the Simon's driveway. I'd stayed with Tommy a handful of times before, but only over the weekend, not for a full seven days. I popped open the boot, pulling out my rucksack and suitcase. I also reached into the back seat, pulling out my laptop. I'd brought it with me to stream, I'd hook it up to one of Tommy's spare monitors and I'd be set.

"Alright Y/N, don't do anything stupid." Wilbur smiled, hugging me and ruffling my hair. I pouted when he did this, retaliating by booping his nose.

"Have fun with Nikki!" I winked. The brunette scoffed and flipped me off, getting back in his car. I waved as he drove off, before turning to Tommy's front door.

I rung the bell once, and immediately I heard a stupidly loud screech of excitement from behind it. There was a loud crash and a string of curse words. I winced as the door opened, revealing Tommy's mum.

"Hi Mrs Simon!" I greeted.

"Hello Y/N, Tommy's at the foot of the stairs, I think he fell down them..." She smiled to me.

"Of course he did." Typical Tommy. I walked through the entrance, laying my coat over the hooks by the door. I saw immediately that Mrs Simon's words were true. Tommy was clutching his foot at the bottom of the stairs, like an imbecile.

"Oww, what the fu- Y/N!" He noticed me and sprang up, almost knocking me to the floor in a hug.

"Jesus Christ, Tommy! I can barely breathe!" I chuckled.