Chapter Text
Tag Along
Today 9:56 AM
Wilbur:Come to the living room
Y/N:Why???
Wilbur:rn
Y/N:Fine🙄
Read 10:03 AM
Y/N climbed off her bed, down the hall, and to the living room.
“What?” the annoyed girl said.
“Good morning to you, too,” Wilbur answered slightly chuckling.
“Why’d you tell me to come in here?” Y/N asked in frustration.
“Fine, Mrs. Grumpy Pants,” Wilbur teased, “It’s because I’m meeting up with Tommy and Tubbo today,”
“And?”
“You need to come with me,” the older one said, “I can’t trust you after what happened last time,”
Y/N thinks back to the last time her brother left her alone in the house.
“Fair point,” She shrugs.
“I’m leaving around 12, so you should probably get into something a little more presentable,” Wilbur says, gesturing to Y/N’s ratted hair and her wrinkled,oversized t-shirt.
“I also should warn you about Tommy and Tubbo-“ Wilbur started, but Y/N was already racing down the hall to get ready on time.
About 2 hours later
Y/N was finishing up on her makeup when her brother started yelling at her to hurry. She decided to wear her ripped, blue jeans, a grey crop-top, a white, long-sleeved shirt underneath, and white converse. She did a natural makeup look with her hair pulled back into a messy, high ponytail.
“Coming,” she yelled, grabbing her handbag and racing to her brother’s car.
“Oh, look, it’s the girl who takes 10 hours to get ready,” Wilbur said, hopping in the driver’s seat.
“It’s not my fault you told me too late,” Y/N replied, sitting in the passenger's seat.
“Regardless of how long it took you, you look great,” her brother complimented with a smile.
“Thanks,” Y/N laughed as they pulled out of the driveway. Once they got to their destination, Y/N got really excited to meet Tommy and Tubbo. You’ve only seen them on their streams and never personally met them.
“Please don’t embarrass me,” Wilbur says.
“I won’t, but same thing goes for you,” you say, but Wilbur just smiles.
“Wanting to make a good first impression, huh?” Wilbur suspects, “Who is it? Tommy or Tubbo?”
“What do you mean?” you ask confused.
“You know...” Wilbur wiggles his eyebrows up and down until you finally understand.
“It’s neither of them, Bitch!” you basically yell while trying to not blush. You start gathering your things when you hear a quiet, “Tommy,” from next to you. All you can think of doing as a comeback is slapping him, so you do just that. After what seems like hours of waiting for Tubbo and Tommy, Wilbur gets a call, but you can’t tell who it’s from and what the person is saying.
All you can hear is Wilburs responses, “Mhm. Yah. Where are you?”
Then you see Wilbur hang up and him getting out of the car, so you hop out too.
“They said they were here,” Wilbur says with a confused look around. You look around with your brother and spot them, and your eyes go wide. You realize something as you see Tommy and Tubbo walking towards y’all and that is that seeing someone on a camera is different then seeing them in person, because you have never thought once in your life that Tommy was cute until today.