𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋 ┆ᵗᵒᵐᵐʸ ᵗᵘᵇᵇᵒ ᵖˡᵃᵗᵒⁿⁱᶜ ᵒⁿᵉˢʰᵒᵗˢ

birthday boy

Summary: birthday boy Tubbo!

Note: Happy 17th tubbirthay to Toob!!

TW// cussing

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"Hey! Tubbs! Wake up!" Tubbo groaned as he slowly opened his eyes, only to see Tommy in front of him, grinning. "Mornin Tommy." Said Tubbo in a low, raspy voice. He sat up, but once he did, Tommy basically tackled him, sending the brunette back to his laying position. "Tommy what-" "Happy birthday bitch! You're old now!" Said Tommy, cuddling into the shorter boy's chest. Tubbo ran his hand through Tommy's blonde hair, trying to process what he just said. Then, it hit him. "Oh!" Mid-yelled the brunette, relazation starting to hit him. "It's my birthday today, right.." He said, chuckling.

Tommy lifted his head up to look at his best friend. "Did you actually just forget your birthday?" He asked, holding in a laugh. Tubbo's cheeks went red from embarrassment as he looked away. "Hey...my birthday doesn't come around oft-" The brunette ended up not finishing his sentence, and slapped his hand over his forehead, realizing that what he was about to say was going to sound worse. This time, the blonde couldn't help but laugh at his best friend's words.

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After about fifteen minutes of cuddling and laughing, Tubbo said he'd change into his normal clothes, so he could go out. Tommy agreed and left the room, going downstairs to get some food. The brunette sat down on the floor, opening his closet and looking through it, until he settled on a light brown and yellow long sleeved shirt with an overall with pockets and bee patches. He changed into it, and decided to put on a flower crown, because honestly, why not. Tubbo walked down the stairs and was greeted by Phil, who hugged him and wished him a happy birthday, walking out of the house after.

He walked into the living room, and saw Techno, Wilbur and Tommy sitting on a couch chatting, until Wilbur noticed Tubbo standing in the doorway. He waved at him, smiling. "Hey Tubbster! Happy birthday!" Said the tallest of the group, smiling warmly at him. "Thank you Wilbur." Said Tubbo, smiling back at him. The brunette ended up sitting between Techno and Tommy.

"Hey.. congrats, you're one year closer to death." Said the pink haired man jokingly as he ruffled the shorter's hair, making them all laugh and giggle.

They ended up chatting, and drinking hot chocolate once Phil returned. Everything was going so well, and Tubbo was so happy he had them. He was so glad he could call them a family. "Hey, Tubs, do you wanna go on a walk? The sun is going to set soon, so maybe we can hang out on our bench and listen to music discs, how about that?" Asked Tommy, looking at the shorter brunette. Tubbo smiled at the idea. "Yeah, I'd like that." He replied. "Alright! I'll tell Phil." Said the blonde, standing up and heading over to where the winged man was.

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The duo eventually ended up walking around L'Mamburg, greeting anyone they'd see, Tubbo getting 'happy birthday's here and there, until they made it to their bench. They both sat down, and looked at the view, as Tommy put melohi in the jukebox, a familiar and soft melody came out of the box. They sat in silence, until Tubbo's head fell against his best friend's shoulder, Tommy wrapping his arm around the shorter's shoulder, bringing him closer.

A comfortable silence roamed around them, both enjoying eachother's company. That was, until Tommy spoke. "Hey, Tubbo?" He asked, the shorter letting out a soft hum. "could you please wake up?" "what?-"

"TUBBO"

The brunette's eyes flew open, as his head snapped up, looking around. Quackity was in front of him, looking at the shorter with worried eyes. Sweat was built up on his forehead, as he realized he was in the meeting room. The only people that were there, was his worried cabinet, which consisted of Quackity, Fundy and Ranboo. They were all looking at the now awoken president. "Tubbo, this is the fourth time you fell asleep in a meeting. Are you sure you don't need a break?" Asked the vice president, worry and concern lacing his voice as he slowly rubbed the shorter's forearm. "I could call Sam if you want me to." Said Ranboo, walking over to the two. The brunette only let out a sigh, disappointed in himself that he dreamt about them again. "No, it's okay..I might head home if that's okay with you guys?" He asked, looking at them with tired eyes. "Of course." Said Quackity smiling softly.

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Tubbo was sat alone on his bed, trying his best not to think about it too much. No one really knew it was his birthday, well, except for his former 'family' - the sleepy bois. But they weren't here anymore. Phil hated him, and so did Ghostbur...honestly, he didn't even consider Technoblade as a friend anymore, as they weren't on good terms, and Tommy...well...

Tears started to come out of the shorter boy's eyes, as he carefully laid himself on the bed, cuddling his pillow close.

Happy birthday to me...I guess...

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Yooooo I didn't actually intend to do a fluff to angst oneshot...but...here i am I guess :') you really thought i would just give you fluff, huh? Well...nope :')

Anyways, happy tubbirthday to my favorite bee boy :D also, sorry if this oneshot isn't too good...my motivation said "bye bitch"

Also, my hair looking extra gay today