ABSOLUTELY POG {tommyinnit}

{eight}

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"Wilby would like to FaceTime..."

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Tommy immediately shot up from the couch and ran toward's his phone, "Wilbur!" he shouted as it connected.

"Tommy! Tubbo and I are outside, he insisted on coming. I don't think I have ever seen him more excited."

"Tubbo!" Tommy shouted, gaining a look from his parent's. "I'm coming out now." He ended the call and immediately grabbed his suitcase, his dad helped him lug it to the door.

Tommy would never admit that he's nervous, but for once he was trembling at his feet, his panicked state increased as he reached the door.

"Tommy, you're shaking," his mom pointed out looking at his hand. "Well mum, it's pretty nerve racking meeting people you never thought you would," he explained, looking at his mom and then back to his hands.

After standing there for about 30 seconds his sweaty hand's reached for the door knob, he let out a breath of relief as he opened the door, and two people stood in front of a car, one brown haired boy basically towering over the other.

He couldn't even make out who his focus should be on. The two boy's had the brightest smiles on their face as they looked to Tommy.

Tommy dropped his suitcase, and ran for the both of them, there arms out wide as they accepted the boy into a hug, Tubbo reaching just over Tommy's shoulder as Wilbur towared over Tommy with a good 2-3 inches in height, the hugged didn't last too long and they quickly pulled apart.

He looked to Tubbo who was basically gleaming with joy. "It's actually you!" Tommy exclaimed. "It's you!" Tubbo shouted.

Then Tommy looked to Wilbur, as he was brushing his hair out of his face, "Wilby" "Tommy" the two were in utter shock, and the two teens piled into the car.

Wilbur stood out talking to Tommy's parent's being the cliche gentlemen he was. "Tubbo holy shit," he looked over at the brown haired boy in a complete state of shock, "it's all happening so fast," he mumbled, "it is," Tubbo responded, he was quite obviously more shaken up then Tommy had been.

The boys hands were shaking and they just talked, the conversation flowed casually and finally Wilbur entered the car.

"Am I like an uber driver?" Wilbur asked, he turned around to see the two already being comfortable enough with one another as they were trying to attack each other, he let out a laugh as he started the car and they were on their way.

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After about a five hour drive the three pulled into a drive-way, car's surrounded the outside, and Wilbur helped assist the two with there bag's and already Tommy and Tubbo were attached at the hip.

Tommy pushing him as he walked, and Tubbo making fun of the lanky boy's horrid posture.

Wilbur tossed around the key's as he unlocked the door, and to the three's surprise the house was in chaos, Karl and Quackity seemed to be on a high speed chase.

Quackity flew past the three, and Karl quickly followed behind, with what looked to be a wooden spoon in his hand.

"Well, I'd suggest settling in first, you two can share a room. Up the stairs, third door to the left," Wilbur pointed to the staircase as a wheeze followed his words and two boy's jolted up the stairs.

"Tommy," Tubbo whispered as he neatly put his clothes away, "why the fuck are you whispering?" Tommy quickly retorted looking to Tubbo, "let's make a grand entrance," he whispered again, smirking at Tommy.