vagabond

"So, mate- Tommy , be real with me here, why are you following me?

Tommy pauses.

"You don't ha-"

"I just- didn't wanna be there anymore." Tommy mumbles, voice a lot less loud and strident.

Tommy curls up into himself a little bit, just enough to be noticeable.

"It's gonna get cold and rain soon," Wilbur mentions, opening the tent, letting the light inside spill out into the night. The tent was quite big and roomy, much bigger than any tent Tommy had seen before.

"You can come in if you want."
Or,
Wilbur accidently adopts a child and now he's stuck with him as he travels the SMP.
This fic does not belong to me all credits go to its original author thisisnOtpoggers on ao3