haya, enjoy the shit i write at 1am lmaooo o o o. it's actually short and sweet, a little angst. wilbur and tommy soft

tw// mention of losing a loved one, ptsd

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tommy sat in his bed in his dark room, a small night light allowed him to see the things in his room just barely. his heart was heavy with grief he had been dealing with for years now, the hurt of losing a loved one.

tommy silently cried, tears streaming down his face as he suppressed sobs. he had one of wilbur's hoodies on, one that he took from his closet yesterday cause he needed comfort while wilbur was away. he was on a trip for his collage, but he was supposed to be home by now, two hours ago actually. mixed feelings ran through him, he missed wilbur but also cried about past trauma, everything just mixed together and hurt twice as much as the nights before.

he let out a trail of quiet sobs, he felt so weak. he grabbed his phone and looked down at it, seeing that wilbur hadn't responded to his text yet. he texted techno quickly, he struggled to spell correctly through the tears.

techno 🐷
12:47

when will volbur be home? >

< he'll be home soon, don't worry tommy

has he texted you?>

<he hasn't gotten back to me yet, he's probably just driving, okay?

okau>

tommy was so scared, he didn't want to lose anyone else. he knew techno and phil were downstairs waiting for wilbur. tommy had tried to sleep but he failed miserably. he kicked the blankets off himself and crept into the hallway, sitting at the top of the stairway.

he looked at his phone again, no text from wilbur. he sniffled and wiped his tears, but they just kept flowing. his face was flushed red, his eyes were red and puffy, too.

when he heard the front door opening he perked up, shoving his phone into his pocket as he bolted down the stairs, tripping over himself and nearly falling several times.

"WIL-!!" the blonde exclaimed, seeing wilbur standing in front of the door now closed behind him, he set his bags and guitar case on the floor and greeted tommy with a smile.

tommy ran up to wilbur and jumped into his arms, hugging you tightly and wrapping his legs around his waist, burying his head into his shoulder. "i missed you so much." tommy's voice cracked as he let out a sob.

techno and phil were there standing next to them both. "awwh- i missed you, too!" he hugged him tightly and held him, though tommy was 17 he could still hug him like this easily.

phil and techno joined the hug, soon pulling away. but tommy stayed attached to wilbur. "tomms, you're getting a little heavy." the brunette giggled, and tommy finally stood up. "you had us worried, why didn't you answer your phone?" techno questioned, and wilbur answered. "my phone died on the way home, and the charger in my car is shit so it didn't work. i'm sorry." he apologized, hugging his father and older brother again before going to hug tommy again.

he pulled away and had his hands on his shoulders gently before cupping his face and wiping away his tears, "hey, it's okay bunny. i'm here." he gave him a forehead kiss, hugging him again before going to sit down at the table, where his family joined him. they shared stories and laughed together, tommy felt better with wilbur around.

"isn't that my hoodie?" wilbur questioned the youngest, and he giggled and nodded in response, his face still flushed but not as badly.

later that night wilbur brought his bags to his room and got into his pajamas, tonight tommy stayed with him in his room, snuggled at his side through the whole night.

this was the first night tommy could sleep without nightmares, he knew wilbur was safe. he felt comforted, he felt protected when wilbur was with him. wilbur was very tired, and always enjoyed cuddles when he was drowsy, as did tommy.
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hoped you liked it! it was more of a comfort write for me, i needed to write something soft. :)