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Tommy wasn’t always a forward person. Ok, he seemed a lot like it on camera, but it was way different when the pressure to perform wasn’t dominating his headspace. The only way he communicated with people was through his body language, which a lot of his friends had figured out about him. So it shouldn’t have come as a surprise when Tubbo pulled him aside after the stream, with clear intent to berate him about… something.
Once his friend made sure they were far enough away they couldn’t be heard, he started his rant. “Tommy. Can you tell me what the hell was going on with you today dude? You were always, like, with Billzo. Talking to him, facing him, sitting near him, what is up with that?”
Well. Not what he was expecting, he thought it was going to be about how much more annoying he was than usual. He wasn’t sure what was worse.
“Well, I- I don’t know! I guess he- now, Tubbo, don’t take this the wrong way- but he’s so interesting? and- and I just wanted to be close to him.” Fumbling over his words, even Tommy knew it sounded like bullshit.
Tubbo sighed at his stupidity. How was it not clear to that boy. “You are an absolute idiot, I don't understand how you haven’t figured it out yet.”
Tommy's expression wasn't clear, but it wasn’t good. “You have a crush on him.”
Well, no shit, it’d be weird if he didn’t like his own boyfriend.
“Well?” Tubbo looked him directly in the eye. “Are you gonna do something about it? ‘Cause in case you haven’t noticed, he fancies you too.”
“Tubbo- look. It’s gonna sound a bit… a bit crazy, but i promise you it’s the truth. We’re…”
Did Tommy really want to tell Tubbo about their relationship? He would be the first person to know and he wasn’t great at keeping secrets. But on the other hand, he was his best friend.
“We’re dating. Boyfriends. Not six feet apart. Historical male friends. Gay lovers.”
Tubbo looked at him. Then to the door. And back at him. And then he laughed.
“You’re kidding me, right? Haha very funny” Tubbo quipped between giggles. This dumbass.
The blonde launched himself into an explanation. “No! Seriously! After the halloween stream, when you put us into the same room of the house! We went to bed and tried to sleep but I kept on accidentally kicking him and then we argued and then somehow he ended up sucking my dick! He's really goo-“
“Stop. I don't need to hear the details.” Tubbo cut him off. “Congrats, man. That's really cool. But please refrain from fucking in my house?”
With that last comment, Tubbo left. Tommy was still a bit surprised at what had happened, but caught sight of Billzo near the door. He was probably listening in on their conversation.
He’d seen Tubbo pull Tommy aside into the other room, and felt a pang of curiosity. Ranboo had noticed him trying to leave, and whispered to him.
“Dude, they’re obviously having a private conversation. Don’t bother them. If you need to know then Tommy will tell you.”
Despite Ranboo’s warning, he still managed to slip away when no one was looking. He put his ear up to the door and listened.
“Hey, pretty boy,” Bill mumbled as he pushed Tommy against the wall, then Tommy kissed him soft and slow. Bill reciprocated with the same energy, holding Tommy’s hands above his head and against the wall. Tommy enjoyed the thrill of being powerless against his boyfriend, having no control of what happened to him. It excited him.
Tommy shook his arms off of Bill's hand, and pushed their bodies apart. “Not now bill, anyone could walk in.” he warned.
“Yeah, but that’s the fun part” he grinned devilishly. “Besides, Toby already knows”
Tommy rolled his eyes but smiled. “Eavesdropping is bad, you know but I guess you have a point”. Tommy pulled on Bill's shirt collar to bring his face closer, looking deep into his eyes.
“‘Course I do” Bill mumbled in reply, and leaned in to kiss Tommy.
Tubbo had returned to the group, but Tommy (and Billzo, for that matter) were still nowhere to be found. It was obvious that despite Ranboos advice, Bill had still managed to sneak away and talk to Tommy. He went to go look for the pair, ducking under door frames to peek in different rooms. Coming up to the fourth door, he heard whispering and other sounds.
“Holy jesus fuck!”
When he opened the door, the last thing he expected to see was Billzo kissing Tommy against the wall. He had good reason to swear.
“Oh my god Ranboo, learn to knock thanks?” Billzo said, trying to ease up the awkward tension.
Ranboo shook himself alert. “Uh- yeah- sorry, just… don’t do anything, because this is- this is kinda my room?”
Well.
“Whoops, sorry ‘bout that big guy. We will not be having sex in your room.” Tommy stuck a thumbs up, leading Billzo out and down the hallway to their shared room.
Tommy dragged Billzo and himself onto the bed, pulling Bill on top of him. their bodies melted against each other, pleasure and excitement rushing through their entire bodies.
Tubbo regretted not sound proofing every room.