MCYT Oneshots ~ Dak0taDonut

~My Boyfriend - Techbur (Thanksgiving Special!! :0)~

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AU: Family AU! Phil is Wilbur and Tommy's adoptive father, Techno and Tubbo are family friends.

Note: The rest don't know yet, but Wilbur and Techno are dating.

Warnings: Swearing (look, with us as the authors, there's going to be swearing. no way around it.)

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(Donut: this first part was written by our lovely Dak0ta!! <3)

"DAAAADD!! TOMMY SPILLED THE GRAVY!"

"IT'S ONLY A LITTLE BIT! YOU WERE THE ONE WHO BUMPED INTO ME!"

Phil sighed and grabbed a damp cloth from the sink and threw it out the door of their kitchen, not putting down the freshly baked bread that he had just pulled out of the oven. "TOMMY, CLEAN UP THE GRAVY PLEASE! WILBUR, COME GET THIS BREAD AND PUT IT ON THE TABLE."

It was a chaotic night, as most Thanksgiving's were. Tonight was especially crazy, as this year, the SootZa residence was having two extra people over. Technoblade, a family friend that they had known for years, and Tubbo, Tommy's best friend. Phil was almost done with the turkey, and he was ready for guests. His adopted children, on the other hand, were not. Tommy was being a safety-hazard, as per usual, and Wilbur seemed exceedingly anxious about everything that evening which was, to put it simply, odd.

With only five minutes left until their guests arrived. Phil ushered his kids into their rooms to change into presentable clothing. He checked on the turkey one final time before making his way over to their foyer, ready to welcome visitors. Looking at himself in the reflection of the window, the man realized that he also needed to change. He sighed. Taking care of a wild fourteen-year-old and an overly paranoid seventeen-year-old could really drain Phil sometimes. Still, he smiled as his two sons emerged from their rooms all dressed up.

He wouldn't trade them for anything in the world.

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As Tubbo walked toward his friend's house, he saw Technoblade on the other side of the street.

"Techno!" He waved the taller boy over, "Hi Techno!"

Techno looked up from his phone, spotting the short brunette. He pocketed his device and crossed the street. "Hey, Tubbo. You excited for tonight?"

"Yeah! Phil makes the best food!" Tubbo replied, pumping his fists into the air. Technoblade laughed at the fourteen-year-old's bubbly demeanour. Personally, he was excited about more things than just food. The two boys chatted until they arrived at the SootZa house doorstep. Techno straightened his tie as Tubbo knocked on the door.

Phil opened the door with flour and a big smile on his face, Tommy and Wilbur standing behind him in matching casual suits. Tubbo grinned and waved to Tommy, who was scratching at the collar of his shirt in annoyance. He thanked Phil for inviting him and barreled over to Tommy, the two laughing about some nonsensical thing as they ran to the living room.

Techno stood in the doorway, captivated by the sight before him. Wilbur looked so fucking cute in a suit.

Techno said hi to Phil and thanked him for inviting him. They shook hands, then Techno went over and hugged Wilbur. Discreetly, he whispered into the brunette's ear, "You look adorable in a suit."

Wilbur buried his face into Technoblade's shoulder as he mumbled, "Shut up."

(Dak0ta: Donut, Take it away!)

(Donut: Hell yeah.)

(Donut: again, if you missed it from that exchange, the rest of the oneshot will be written by me.)