FAMILY | TUBBO disc. c:

02. sparks

—— 11.1.20

3RD PERSON !

" i won't let you down. "

tubbo had ended stream two hours ago, currently sat on his bar stool talking to tommy. the conversation had long run dry, the pair just quietly sat on call while scrolling through their respective apps. they shared a few laughs occasionally, sending each other memes or responding to each other on twitter to meme their fans. y/n was sat in their room, legs aching to get up and move around after being sat still for a few hours. giving into the ache, y/n stood and marched their way down the hall to tubbo's room. they pushed the door open, not caring much for knocking at the moment. tubbo was startled at the noise, phone slamming down onto the desk.

y/n's lips pulled to a snarl at this, staring at him with a look of bewilderment. tubbo gave a sheepish grin, picking the phone up with carefullness. he looked at the monitor, beginning to laugh at something tommy had said.

"hey, tubbo. what the fuck?" y/n questioned, making the brunette laugh. his face turned pink, hands covering his face. "oi, what?" they questioned again, arms crossing over their chest. tubbo leaned forward, trying to control his breathing. y/n walked closer, smacking the boys head frim behind. he whined, moving his hands behind his head to frown.

"you're so fucking weird!" y/n admitted, grin forming on their face. tubbo, rolled his eyes, not responding for a moment.

"tommy agrees." tubbo snorted, rolling his eyes. y/n smiled to themself, taking tubbo's headset off and sliding it over their ears. "tommy? oi tommyinnit!" y/n mocked, making their voice deeper to simulate tommys voice. he let out a weezy laugh at their (quite awful) attempt at doing his voice. y/n was harder to understand than tubbo, tommy realized shortly into the conversation.

"hello y/n!" tommy rubbed his nose, sniffling quietly.

"HELLO TOMMY!" y/n yelled into the mic, looking at tubbo with a grin. tommy winced, but continued on with speaking. "do you agree that tubbo is weird and clingy." he question, hand resting on his desk.

y/n thought before nodding, flipping their head to get rid of the hair in their face [a mannerism they picked up from tubbo]. "one time when we were younger, tubbo and i went into a store and he got lost and started to cry-!" y/n begun to tell stories, embarrassing tubbo and amusing tommy.

they eventually unplugged the headset so both them and tubbo could listen to tubbo, telling random stories or jokes.

eventually the topic of tubbos height got brought up, and y/n ended up on the floor laughing.

"TUBBO PLEASE-!" y/n wheezed out, tears pouring from their eyes quickly.

"just grow, man!" tommy yelled, his own face red from laughing. tubbo was laughing along, though his face was red because of embarrassment. he didn't know how along y/n and tommy would get along, seeing as they both had generally the same personality and would butt heads.

tubbo rolled his eyes, head darting to the door at the sound of their front door opening. "mum's home!" tubbo grinned, knowing the chance of her bringing food home today was high. y/n nodded, pulling themself up using tubbo's desk.

the pair said their goodbyes to tommy, [which took a lot longer than usual because of tommy's dog barking] and made their way downstairs to greet their mother.

——AUTHOR'S NOTE

i'm so sorry about the wait for this chapter! school has been piling up on me and i've been more stressed than ever. here's a shortish chapter to make up!

thank you for the support! <3