Youre my little boy

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Tw's•••
Slurs, death threats, and lots of crying :(

Little(s)•••
Fundy

Cg(s)•••
Wibur, Tubbo

Other(s)•••
None

A/n•••
This is completely /p if you think other wise please fucking leave :] Also in this Fundy is 16 and Tubbo is 14.
Storyline•••
Fundy gets back from school but doesn't seem that happy. Wil, his dad, ends up seeing something from his bag, and it explains everything.

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Fundy walked into his home as he got back from school. He didn't even bother to look at his dad before going up to his room. Wilbur got worried and didn't know if he should follow him. He decided that he'd go see if his son was ok.

As he walked up to the stairs to fundys room he saw that his bag was left on the stairs. He picked up the bag and saw something fell out of it. It was a piece of paper. Wilbur picked up the paper and opened it to see something that made him pissed writen on it.

it said "Why dont you go kill yourself tranny? so fucking stupid thinking you can be a boy. You're just a stupid little girl." The paper seemed to have some faded tear stains on it. It also seemed to he crumbled and torn a bit.

He wanted to kill whoever wrote this but ended up putting in his pocket before going to Fundys room and knocked on it quietly. Wilbur knew Fundy was a little and was almost 100% sure that he would be regressed by the time he had gotten in there.

After he heard no answer he opened the door quietly and looked into the room. Fundy was sitting with his back to his bed and his head in his knees. you could hear his crys from the door. Wilbur walked in and went up to Fundy. He tapped his shoulder letting him know that he was there. Fundy quickly jumped into Wilburs arms.

"m sorry.. dey were so mean.." Fundy sobbed out the last part. Wil hugged the boy. "its ok.. its ok Fundy.. im here now." He tried to calm down Fundy by rubbing small circles on his back and running his fingers through his hair.

They sat in comfortable silence till Fundy looked back up at his dad and let go quickly getting his favorite stuffed animal and hugged Wilbur again but this time with the stuffed fox in between them. Wilbur wasn't exactly Fundys cg but sometimes he'd see Fundy small getting stuff or with a friend, and he was ok with that. But this would be the first time Wil would be taking care of Fundy while he was regressed.

Wilbur picked up the boy and set him on the bed, he gave him a soft smile as he did so. Wilbur kneeled down to the ground. "Wheres your little stuff bud?" Fundy pointed to his chest next to his tv. Wilbur stood up and went to the chest and opened it. When he did he saw an assortment of stuff, there was bottles, sippy cups, pacifiers, abc blocks, legos, and some arts and crafts. He got out a pacifier that he saw Fundy with, an orange sippy cup, and a clear bottle as he didn't know how old Fundy was quiet just yet.

He went back over to Fundy and gave him the pacifier and smiled as he put it in his mouth. "How old are you bubs?" Fundy put up two fingers before putting one up, then putting two more down. Wil giggled softly. "Its ok bub, do you think you can use a sippy cup? or do you want the bottle?" Wilbur asked softly. Fundy looked at the two and pointed at the bottle.

Wilbur smiled and stood up setting down the sippy cup and picked up Fundy, putting him on his hip. He walked back down the stairs completely ignoring Fundys bag and going to the kitchen. He set Fundy on the counter which made Fundy giggle through the pacifier. "m tawer dan ou!!" He slurred out.

Wil laughed softly closing the door to the fridge and getting the milk out. "Yes you are bub" He poured some into the bottle and put the milk up. Although before he got out the suger from the cabinet he heard a knock at the front door. He looked at Fundy. "Wanna come see who it is with me?" Fundy nodded. "Its buba!!" Wil looked at him a bit confused. He thought that he may have texted one of his friends about the whole incident, but which one?

He picked up Fundy off of the counter and put him back on his hip again and walked to the door. Once he opened it he saw Tubbo looking up at Fundy and him. Tubbo? Wil thought to himself. "Hey Tubbo, you here for Fundy?" "Yes sir. is he ok? He texted me about something, I don't know if you know but if you don't I cant say it around him, he said he was sorry and-" Tubbo was quickly interrupted

"He's fine, I know what you're talking about, trust me. Ill go set him on the couch with some tv and we can talk about it while I make his bottle." Tubbo nodded. Wil went over to the couch and set the boy down while Tubbo came inside and closed the door. Wil turned on some cartoons and told Fundy he and buba would be right back and took Tubbo to the kitchen.

"So what did he text you? And do you know how long this has been going on?" He got out the suger. "He texted me 'Im sorry, I don't want to bother you but, can you please come over? I need a friend.' And he sent me a pic of the paper." Tubbo read from his phone and showed him the pic. "Alright.. You're not in his grade right?"

"No sir.. its some people above his grade. this started as soon as teachers started to call him Fundy instead of his deadname." Tubbo said softy. Wil remembered being there with Fundy about a month ago talking to his teachers about it. "Alright, I'll talk to his teachers and the principal." Wil put some of the suger into the milk, putting up the suger afterwards.

"I'm sorry si-" "Call me Wil, Tubbo." Wilbur looked at him and smiled. Tubbo smiled at him and nodded. "I'll do that" Wil then got out some Vanilla extract and put some into a measuring thing to get about a teaspoon of it and put it into the bottle. He then shook the bottle and put it into the microwave.

"How do you know how to make angel milk?" Tubbo asked confused. "I took care of Fundy as a baby Tubbo, of course I know how to make angel milk." he laughed softly. Once the milk was done he pulled it out and set it on the counter to cool. Once it was cooled down he took it back into the living room as Tubbo followed after.

"Hey bubs? Your bottle is done." Wil smiled and sat next to Fundy who seemed to be very excited for the milk. Fundy made grabby hands to Wil. "tan i peaseeee hab itss?" Fundy asked Wil. Wil nodded and gave Fundy the bottle and put his hand out for the pacifier. Fundy took it out of his mouth and gave it to Wil and put the bottle quickly in his mouth and started to drink out of it.

Tubbo smiled and sat down next to fundy. "Hey Little one? You wanna play upstairs?" Fundy quickly nodded and stood up before almost immediately falling back onto the couch. Tubbo giggled. "Hey Wil, can you pick him up? we can all go play with him if youd like"  Wilbur nodded and picked up Fundy who now had a bottle in hand and pacifier in mouth.

They all went up stairs and Wil ended up being the one who got out the blocks. While they played Wil, Fundy, and Tubbo ended up making a small house like thing with a wall built around it. Soon once Fundy finished his bottle he started to feel pretty tired. Fundy yawned and put the paci back into his mouth. "Some needs to go to bed dont they?" Fundy whined as Wil had said that. Although he did curl up into Tubbos lap as he started to slowly fall asleep. Tubbo and Wil softly smiled.

"I'll put him in bed if youd like." Tubbo nodded. "Maybe later. ima take a nap with him for now.." Wil giggled. "Alright, call me if you need anything" Tubbo nodded as Wil went downstairs. He grabbed a small pillow that was on the floor as he put it against a wall and fell asleep with Fundy in his lap.

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a/n - Hey!! this is my favorite that ive writen so far! I really hope you like it and if you did, go ahead and vote :], comment any suggestions if you have any!! <3

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