tubbos story

Sweeter Than Honey

January 27th, 2021

(Tommys POV)

My hands are numb. I was banging on the ice as hard as the cold would let me. He couldn't hear me.

Tommy: TUBBO PLEASE. HELP ME! TOBY!

(Tubbo POV)

I decided to go for a walk, just to clear my mind. I don't know how long I've been walking. It was cold, snowing.

*thump thump thump* "TUBBO"

I whipped around when I heard my name. No one was there? I kept walking.

*thump thump thump*

Where was the thumping coming from? I looked down and...Tommy??? Why was Tommy under the ice? I panicked and grabbed a pickaxe from my bag. Once the ice was broken, I pulled Tommy out and gave him my sweater.  He was almost completely purple.

(Tommy POV)

He saved me. He actually saved me. After the weeks of me ignoring him and ignoring his letters, he saved me. Hours went by since I was pulled from the ice, the small boy still by my side. He looked at me with sad eyes.

Tubbo: Tommy, I'm so-

Tommy: No. Dont. It's okay. I was never mad. At you or anyone. If anything, I'm sorry. I wanted to see you, but not being allowed in L'manberg kinda stops that.

Tubbo: Oh..right. Sorry.

(Tubbo POV)

I wanted to go back home. I felt horrible. I wanted to leave but, I didn't want to leave Tommy alone. If only I could bring him back with me. I mean...surely I could right? I am the president, after all.  I exiled him, I can just un-exile him...Right?

I stood up and reached my hand down towards him.

Tubbo: Come on.

Tommy: What? Where are we going?

I watched sadly as he tried his hardest to stand up without falling.

Tubbo: We, Tommy, are going home.

                                 -timeskip-

We arrived at L'manberg, immediately being greeted by Dream, Punz, and Quackity. They had their swords out but we all knew if it came down to anything, Quackity wouldn't lay a finger on Tommy.

Dream: Tubbo, what is he doing here?

Tubbo: Dream, I know what you're going to say but, I'm the president...and...I've decided to let Tommy come back to L'manberg. Wether it's just for today or-or just this week. I uh- I want Tommy here.

(3rd person POV)

Dream put the tip of his sword to Tommys throat, still looking at Tubbo.

Dream: Fine.

He looked Tommy in his eyes.

Dream: One wrong move, you're dead.

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420 words (nice)
A/N: gmorning everyone :) early update bc im bored and have not slept in forever akjfgk gonna start writing next chapter so i dont forget it lmfao
tell me wether i should post it when its finish orrrrr make u wait til christmas :) ALSO !!! everyone go wish tubbo a happy 17th birthday !!

-Beez (my names Rowan btw u can call me beez or rory, doesnt matter)