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❝ absolutely not ❞

❝ come one mate—just for a few hours, that's all i'm asking ❞, phil says, looking away from techno to pick up his bag

❝ sorry but it's still a no ❞, techno shrugged and walks away. phil rolled his eyes at him, for someone who's almost an adult, he still acts like a kid sometimes

he sighs and placed his bag down next to the door, ❝ all you've got to do is take care of them while i'm at work, it can't be that hard ❞

❝ can't you ask someone else to do it? like wilbur or uncle schlatt ❞, techno says, rubbing his temples and lets out a long, deep sigh

❝ wilbur's out with niki and schlatt's got to watch over tommy and tubbo—you're the only one who's free mate ❞

techno huffed, he liked you more than the others but that doesn't mean you're close to each other. he sometimes feels awkward around you and thought you were uncomfortable with him

but that wasn't really the case, you just didn't know how to start a conversation neither does techno himself

❝ fine, you owe me one phil ❞

❝ you didn't really have a choice but alright—now that's settled, i trust you won't burn down the house ❞

techno rolled his eyes, ❝ i'm not tommy so don't you worry ❞

phil smiled and ruffle his hair before leaving, making sure to lock the door. techno audibly groaned when he couldn't hear the car anymore, indicating that phil had left

he scratched the back of his neck, making his ways upstairs to the corridor. he stilled when he noticed you leaning on his front door, dead

i'm only joking, you just fell asleep. techno shook his head and noticed you clutching a book close to your chest

❝ song of achilles? where'd you find this book hm? ❞, he mumbled, bending down to your height and brushed away a strand of hair from your face

he grasped the book and gently securing you to hip, making sure you were comfortable and pat your head

❝ put them back ❞

❝ tuck them in bed ❞

❝ food ❞

❝ throw them away ❞

❝ they've got soft hair—pet their head again ❞

the voices are back again, it's been awhile since he's heard them. he remembered it dying down when you appeared, just like it did with wilbur

ignoring the nagging voices in his head, he opened his bedroom door and walked in. he used his feet to close the door and the scent of roses combs through his nose

on his desk were the rose-scented candles he lit earlier, its the exact candles that you made for him with phil

he remembered you presenting it to him with a bright grin on your face, while his brothers watch with a frown since they didn't receive one