𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋 ┆ᵗᵒᵐᵐʸ ᵗᵘᵇᵇᵒ ᵖˡᵃᵗᵒⁿⁱᶜ ᵒⁿᵉˢʰᵒᵗˢ

hate to admit

About: Tommy protecc Tubbo from Drē also this will be fluffy

Bow down to the fluff goddess (jk lmao)

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"DREAM WAIT-" Yelled the brunette as he was tossed to the ground, dust scattering around as he hit the dirt. He groaned in pain, as he tried to lift himself up, only to be pushed back down. Dream had his foot on Tubbo's chest, and his netherite axe had it's sharp end inches from the younger boy's neck. "Give me one good reason on to why I shouldn't kill you right now." The man with the mask said. While Tubbo wished he could utter something out, nothing but shaky and weak exhales escaped his mouth. Dream was way taller and stronger than Tubbo. He didn't have a chance. "Nothing for a defense?" Asked Dream, digging his foot deeper into the smaller boy's chest, pushing him down to the ground completely.

Everything ached. Tubbo just laid on his back, Dream's foot still on his weak chest. Except, the axe was now lifted up above him. The brunette didn't even have the power to object or to defend. He just laid there, and as Dream swung his axe, he blacked out.

𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲'𝐬 𝟑𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐏𝐎𝐕

"TUBBO?!" Yelled out Tommy, frantically running through Eret's castle. The dream team has decided to pay them a visit, sadly not a pleasant one. Tommy ended up separating from Tubbo, which wasn't good at all. The last time he saw the brunette boy, was when he yelled that he was going after dream. Tommy was going after him until Sapnap attacked him from the back. Now, sapnap laid on the floor passed out and the blonde was still in panic mode.

He ran outside, and what he saw made him freeze in shock. Tubbo was laying on the floor, most likely passed out, while Dream was seconds from swing his axe down at his best friend. Tommy, without hesitating, pulled his crossbow out, and shot Dream in the back. Profanities flew out of the older man's mouth as he fell to the ground. Tommy quickly ran over to Tubbo, and looked at his exhausted face. He smiled sadly, and carefully picked his brunette best friend up. "I'll handle it from here, Tommy...go take care of Tubbo." Said a deep voice from behind. The taller blonde turned around and saw Wilbur, switching his gaze between the two boys and the damaged Dream. Tommy only nodded and started making his way to L'Mamburg. He was lucky Tubbo wasn't very heavy, meaning he didn't really have a problem carrying the older one all the way back to L'Mamburg. The only problem was, that he was still paranoid, and couldn't help but look around every few seconds, just in case on of the Dream team's pathetic members decided to attack them.

Eventually, they made it safely back to L'Mamburg. Tommy laid Tubbo down on his bed, and ran to the other side of the room for some blankets.

Tommy would hate to admit it, but he really enjoyed the sweet cuddles he'd get from his best friend. He would hate to admit, that instead of dealing with Dream's bullcrap, he'd so much rather cuddle with Tubbo all day. He felt safe and at ease with him. Maybe it was because Tubbo was the only one who'd comfort him during wars, and would be there for Tommy no matter what. He felt at home with him. He would hate to admit, that the discs were just an excuse, and that his real number one priority was to keep Tubbo safe and away from any danger. That's why whenever Tubbo got hurt, even in the slightest way, Tommy would get all defensive and just wouldn't let him go. He'd hate to admit that he's always looking for reasons and excuses to cuddle. What he didn't take notice of, was that Tubbo knew. He knew very well.

Tommy carefully dropped the fluffy blankets next to Tubbo. The blonde looked at him, and thought that Tubbo might get hungry, so he turned around, and was about to walk away, when a weaker grip on his wrist stopped him. "don't....don't go..." muttered Tubbo quietly. This made the blonde chuckle, and turn around. "Are you not hungry?" Asked Tommy, climbing I'm bed, already wrapping his arms around Tubbo's smaller frame. Tubbo only shook his head, and buried his face in his best friend's chest. Tommy let out a small laugh, as he slowly combed his hand through Tubbo's soft chestnut hair. "Are you feeling okay?" Asked that blonde, wanting to know for sure whether he was comfortable. "Yes..now stop talking and let me sleep.." muttered the smaller one quietly. This only made Tommy chuckle some more, as he himself , drifted into sleep.

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