Insecure (Tommy)

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"These donations are fucking hilarious!" I laughed. I didn't mean it though, they made me feel really bad.

Maybe I do sleep too much. I'll stop. They're right. I'm annoying and worthless. Maybe if I-

"TOMMY!" My train of thoughts was interrupted.

"Will?" I asked.

"Tommy are you okay? We've been shouting your name for about five minutes and you're sweating a lot on stream...?" He sounded worried. I didn't want to bother them because, well, I want to change.

"Yeah, I'm fine thanks for asking," I said quietly. "Let's continue playing."

Wilbur's POV
There's something wrong with Tommy. I think he's insecure about those donations.

"Hey, Toms? Want me to come round later?" I asked. I had his stream open up on the slide next to Minecraft and I saw his face light up. I saw him deafen and turn his camera off on stream.

"Will, c-can we go into another VC for a second please?" He asked me.

"Umm sure Tommy." I smiled and went into the same VC as him. (Tommy ended his stream)

"Will, I've been living alone for about a year. My parents left and I have no clue where they are. Nobody has come over and I've been completely alone. I'm sorry I know I'm annoying, but... I'm scared Wilby..." he sobbed.

"Oh my fucking- THEY LEFT YOU?! Fuck me. For a YEAR? You're too young to take care of yourself! You're not annoying at all, you're just kind of crazy at times, but we all are! And I know you're scared but I'll come round to pick you up at about 3PM so in about half an hour. It'll take around three hours to get there, so will that be okay?"

"N-no...I don't want to b-bother you..." he sounded so upset.

"Aww honey, you're not bothering me. You're like a little brother to me and only I can say that not you, because I'll cry." I laughed, and so did Tommy.

"Th-thank you Wilb- Wilbur..."

"Aww, you can call me Wilby if you want!" I teased.

When he got there

I knocked on the door to no reply, "Tommy?" I shouted.

"Tommy?!" I shouted louder. I was worried because he's alone so I don't know what he is doing in there. Finally, I heard footsteps. The door opened and Tommy looked nothing like he did on stream. He was skinny, small and pale. He had a blanket wrapped around him and he looked tired.

"H-hey Wilbur..." he looked away, as if ashamed of himself.

"Hi Toms, how you doing...?" That was a stupid question, I just didn't know what to say. I walked through the door into his living room.

"W-Well," before saying anything else, he collapsed into my arms, "I'm tired Wilby. I'm hungry and everything hurts." He cried.

"Tommy, poor kid." I held him tighter. "Let's go. I'll take you to my house."

"I-Isn't that k-kidnapping?" He giggled.

"So what? I am now going to kidnap you." I smirked and brought him over to my car with my arm around his waist so he didn't fall.

When we got to my house, I immediately made Tommy some food. He struggled to eat, but he ate about half. We sat on the couch and he laid his head on my legs.

"Tommy?" I asked.

"Hm?"  

"Do you wanna stay here?"

"...for how long?" He looked up at me.

"As long as you want!" I smiled.

"No, I don't want to invade." Tommy put his head on my shoulder and I rubbed his back.

"You're not invading Toms! I love having you here, it's lonely without you."

"Y-yes please, if y-you don't mind." He yawned.

"That's great! We'll go out tomorrow to buy you clothes." (In this world, there is no school ok 👌) "but for now, you need to sleep. I have a spare room that nobody's using, you can sleep there." I said.

"O-okay. Thank you." He smiled.

I picked him up and bought him to bed.

Next day

3rd POV
Tommy and Wilbur went shopping and picked up some clothes. When he was there, he ran into two familiar faces.

"I'll be back, Tommy, I'm just going to explore. Try not to get lost, message me if you need me!" Wilbur exclaimed.

"Okay! See you in a second Will." Tommy replied.

They both split off.

About ten minutes later, Tommy was on the top floor and he was walking through the shops. Suddenly, he was pushed into the bathroom.

"Hey what the fuck?!" He shouted. He looked over to the side, "w-wait...

Dad?"

To be continued.

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