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Tommy and Phil were waiting in the McDonalds in the airport for Wilbur. They knew he would be off the plane by now and they promised to get him some food since he always felt sick due to anxiety and eating can help. Phil was just looking around for Wilbur as Tommy played on his phone, he was playing Minecraft Pocket Edition. Because what else would he be doing in an Airport with shit wifi?
“He’s over there, you stay here and I’ll go get him” Phil says, getting up and walking to where he sees a lost looking Wilbur stood there, his hands shaking a bit as he grips his suitcases. Tommy nods and puts his phone away, excited to see his brother figure for the first time the last couple weeks.
“Hey, mate” Phil says, hugging Wilbur tight. He feels Wills shaky grip on his jacket and his heart hurts. He knows how much Wilbur hates airports, and he’s so obviously distressed it’s sad to see. He takes one suitcase off of Wilbur and since they both have one free hand, he takes Wilbur’s hand and leads him to the table. Wilbur sits down as Phil leaves to order them some food. Wilbur leans over and rests his head on Tommy’s shoulder, letting the younger wrap his arms tightly around him. “I missed you” Tommy says, smiling when Wilbur puts his arms around Tommy, he’s not holding on or squeezing, just resting his arms around Tommy. “So did I, never thought I’d miss you as much as I did. It was only a couple weeks” Wilbur complains, making Tommy giggle quietly.
Phil returns to the table with the food, handing it out and making light convocation with the obviously exhausted man. Wilbur told stories about America, but the last twenty minutes he was completely silent. He was sat on one of those weird McDonalds booths, and since he was next to Tommy, he ended up leaning on Tommy. His head on Tommy’s shoulder and he’s tucked into the youngers side as Tommy casually talks to Phil with one of his arms wrapped tightly around Will.
They leave just a few minutes later, Wilbur still clinging to Tommy. He’s holding his hand tightly as he tiredly allows himself to be took outside. They hopped into a bus and sat right at the back, there was only a few other people in the bus so they were basically alone. They were sat on the length long seats at the back of the bus, and Wilbur quickly fell asleep on Tommy.
Phil helped move the man so he was laying down completely, his head on Tommy’s lap and his feet on Phil’s. Tommy stroked through his hair as Phil cupped his ankle with one hand and used the other to take pictures of the two younger men. They looked adorable, admittedly. Wilbur looked so peaceful and Tommy was looking at him with such a fond smile. Looking as if his brother figure hung the moon and the stars.
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They get back to Phil’s house, Wilbur had planned to stay the night there since he knew he would be exhausted and didn’t wanna be alone. Kristin was at a party and would be spending the night at a hotel so as they walk inside, Wilbur still half asleep as he allows Tommy to drag him around by his hand, Kristin was nowhere to be seen.
They sit Wilbur down on the sofa and put his suitcases in the guest room, getting him a pair of pyjamas out and setting them on the bed. Tommy also takes his anxiety pills downstairs with a glass of water and makes Wilbur take them. Then he sends Wilbur to the bathroom and tells him to have a shower, passing him a towel and the set of clothes that were originally on the bed. When Tommy goes downstairs, Phil is just sat on the sofa on his phone.
“He’s having a shower, I don’t know if he’s gonna sleep or come downstairs” Tommy says, plopping himself on the sofa and leaning against Phil, watching as Phil scrolls through Instagram. “He might wanna do both. He’s been super clingy today, he might come and sleep down here so he can cling to you like he’s been doing all day” Phil says with a fond chuckle, making Tommy laugh. About ten minutes later, a tired looking Wilbur sits next to Tommy on the sofa and puts his head into Tommy’s neck, basically on Tommy’s lap by now as he falls asleep after just a few seconds. Phil puts a blanket over the two boys and moved Tommy gently so they’re both laying down, Wilbur sleeping ontop of Tommy. Phil puts a film on in the background, watching it quietly until he sees Tommy nod off into sleep. He takes a picture, sending it to the SMP Discord, Kristin and Tommy’s mother.
He gently moves Tommy’s head and places a pillow under it before shutting the blinds, turning the lights off and heading up to his own room, letting the two sleep.