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sleepover

requested by tubbeeeee

tubbo stays over at tommys house for the first time

tommy and tubbo are 9
phil is 27
techno is 17
wilbur is 16

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third pov

tommy was running around the living room, excited to be having his best friend over for the first time. he was overjoyed and was running up and down the stairs. after phil had agreed to having a friend over to stay the night, tommy went off the rails. wilbur was downstairs, scrolling through twitter and phil was reading a book while soft music played in the background. when techno reached the top of the staircase after leaving his room, tommy ran into him, making him stumble backwards and grab the youngers shoulders. when he gained his balance, he checked to see if tommy was okay.

"why are you so excited?" techno asked, ruffling tommys blonde, unkempt hair. when he was asked, he beamed. "dad said i could have tubbo over!" techno chuckled, pushing a hair out of his eyes. "thats good. i hope you two have fun." tommy grinned and ran back downstairs, techno following slowly. tommy jumped onto the couch, making wilbur glare and phil laugh. phil wrapped a wing around tommy and scooted him closer for a side hug. "when is tubbo coming?" the dad asked. tommy scratched his head. "maybe now? i forgot." after tommy admited that he forgot, wilbur snickered. "baby tommys brain cant remember if tubbo is coming over or not." he teased, getting smacked in the back of the head by phil, to which wilbur groaned.

when there was a knock on the door, tommy ran towards it, a protest escaping phils mouth, warning him that it might not be tubbo. tommy pouted, crossing his arms over his chest, waiting for phil to trudge over to the door and open it. tommy moved back as phil opened it, and smiled when he heard a familiar voice.

"tubbo!!!" tommy yelled, running towards him as phil moved out of the way. they hugged and grinned at each other. tubbo greeted phil and then was quickly dragged off by tommy. phil looked back at where they ran off to and smile, glad tommy had a friend he was happy with. when tommy brought tubbo to his bedroom, he closed the door and sat on his bed. "ive never had a friend over before. what should we do?" tommy asked, tail flicking around eagerly. tubbo tapped his chin and gasped. "we can play truth or dare!" tommy grinned and got off his bed, going to sit in the middle of his room, tubbo following suit.

when they finished playing truth or dare, phil called them downstairs for dinner. they both hopped up and ran out of the blondes room and raced downstairs. "hey, hey. lets settle down so you dont get hurt." phil said, smiling worriedly. tubbo and tommy stopped running, turned to each other and laughed, going to sit down at the dining table. they were given their plates and ate and talked to each other. when wilbur and techno joined the table and ate, they offered for them to join the conversation, but they denied politely, so they only talked amongst themselves.

it was wilbur who washed the dishes, and techno was the one to clean the dining table as phil relaxed and the kids played. and soon enough, it was dark outside. phil walked over to the two boys sitting down on the floor, chattering about everything. he crouched down and ruffled both of their fluffy heads. "its getting a bit late, isnt it? its about time you two head to bed." he said, softly. tubbo grinned, seeing tommys pout. "but tubbos over!" he exclaimed, demon tail whipping around angrily. tubbo squeaked when it almost hit him. tommy stood and sighed, extending a hand for tubbo to take. when the dark haired boy took it, tommy pulled him up and they walked up to tommys room. phil watched them, chuckling. he turned to techno, who was sat beside wilbur on the couch, reading a book. "wanna go read them a story?" techno lifted his head after he realized the question was directed at him, and nodded, standing, bookmarking the book.

techno slowly walked into his room to quickly put down his book, and fixed his glasses. he walked out and went to tommys room, knocking. "you two ready for your story?" after a couple moments of silence, tommy yelled out a, "NO," and techno hummed, waiting. his ears perked up as tommys bedroom door snapped open. techno smiled as he saw tommy holding his favorite cow plushie. tommy moved out of the way, letting his older brother in, and closed the door. tommy leaped onto his bed and tubbo slowly walked over to it, sitting down. they were both small kids, and tommys bed was a little big for a twin sized bed, so the two slid in easily. techno went to grab a book from the pile of kids books techno had bought tommy.

"which book do you want me to read, tommy?" techno asked, looking around in the large pile. techno heard small whispers, meant for him not to hear, but he was a hybrid, so of course his ears heard it all. "what book do you want him to read?" tommy whispered, pulling the covers over them more. "why are we whispering?" tubbo asked, quietly. tommys cheeks dusted in a small red blush. "i dont want techno to hear this." he whispered, tail slowly swishing underneath the covers. techno smirked, rolling his eyes. tommy didnt want techno to know he was a big softie for tubbo. tubbo smiled. then, he decided it to be random.

"tub- i-i mean... we have decided to pick a random book." tommy said, voice wavering slightly after his stutter. techno turned his head to his youngest brother and gave him a knowing look. then, he hummed, turning back to the pile of books. he grabbed one from the bottom and stood, walking over to the two. before techno sat, he thought for a moment. of course, this tapped into tommy and tubbos curiousity. "techno, what are you thinking about?" technos eyes looked at him, and then he smiled. "how would you two like it for wilbur to play his guitar while i read?" he asked, quietly as to not ruin the atmosphere. tubbo immediately nodded. tommy, seeing his best friends reaction, slowly nodded at techno. grinning, techno stood and trudged out the door.

while he was away, tommy turned his head to look at tubbo. they looked at each other for barely three seconss before bursting out into laughter. neither of them knew why theywere laughing, but something was just funny. theyre kids, what do you expect? soon, their laughter died down and techno came back in with a special guest, wilbur soot! he had his guitar in his arms and sat criss cross on the floor, techno sitting down the same as his younger brother. they glanced at each other before techno nodded, wilbur grinning. techno read out the title of the kids book and began to read as wilbur started strumming a soft, quiet tune.

in less than ten minutes, the two were out cold. techno had stopped abruptly to look up at the sound of a snore from tommy, and smiled. wilbur had stopped strumming a couple miliseconds after techno stopped reading. he stood and extended a hand for techno to take. techno did, and they both looked at each other, nodding and smiling. wilbur was first to leave, leaving techno alone in a room with two sleeping nine year olds. he inhaled, taking in the sweet smell of cookies that tommy had insisted his room smell like. techno exhaled as he stood, carefully dropping the book back into the pile, turned off the lights, and quietly closed tommys door as he was now in the empty, quiet hallway. he sighed, then went into his own room.