Found (S.B.I. AU)

Chapter 20

Whatttt i didnt forget about you at all, no way never

Anyways, guess who's back 🤭🤭🤭

Tommy's POV

I woke up with my feet on top of the coffee table, with my head under a twister mat. On top of the twister mat was a dead weight that was sitting directly on my ear. If i had any brains left in there, then patches would definitely have crushed them by now.

I grounded loudly to express my displeasure to everyone in the room, which was Sapnap, Karl, Quackity, Wilbur, Dream, Tubbo and Ranboo. When no one responded to my obvious cry for help, I did it again. And again. And yet, again. But still, no response. They were lucky that patches was only crushing my ear and not suffocating me, otherwise i would have been a goner.

I carefully removed patches from my face(patches is almost the best part of living here. Just after gogy and not having to mourn my queen, Lizzie) and I sat up, dragging my legs off of the table. I look all around Dreams living room, and see the mess that we created last night.

First of all, every one of his white leather couches were pulled across the floor and arranged in a straight line, leading from the door into the hall into to adjourning kitchen. Next, the rugs from all of the rooms in the house were in front of the television in our attempt to make a dance floor. His karaoke machine was pulled in front of the xbox and had several microphones placed all around the room from our singing competition last night. I found one high heel on quackity(who, like the others, was still fast asleep), Wilbur had two bongo drumbs under one arm, and was cuddling it like a baby while (this is so confusing trying to figure out where i was going with this 5 months later 😭😭😭😭) Tubbo was cuddling a bottle of vodka like a teddy bear.

Hmmm, seems like a typically day for the pro gamers + dream.

I groaned even louder in hopes of waking someone up but all that happened was Karl turning over from where he was buried under the pile of rugs and he threw a shoe at me.

I dodged, narrowly avoiding a bright red 6 inch high heel. Oh, so that's where the other one went. Why does Dream even have high heels actually? That is quite weird of him. He probably likes seeing George in them or something that little simp.

"shut up its way to early" Karl sighed before going back to sleep. I looked at the clock to see that it was almost 3 o clock in the afternoon. That's not early at all what the hell is Karl on? Clearly someone failed basic time telling skills in school.

Suddenly, Wilbur stirred and sat up, rubbing his eyes. "Morning, sunshine," he said with a grin. "Looks like we all had a bit too much fun last night."

Tommyinnit managed a weak smile, feeling grateful for Wilbur's easy humor. He looked around at his other friends, all of whom were starting to stir and stretch.

"Anyone know where my phone is?" Sapnap mumbled, his voice hoarse.

Ranboo groaned and rubbed his stomach. "I think I ate too much pizza last night," they said, looking a bit green.

Dream yawned and stretched, cracking his back. "I don't know about you guys, but I could use some coffee," he said, standing up.

The others nodded in agreement, slowly getting to their feet and shuffling towards the kitchen. Tommy followed them, still feeling a bit disoriented and groggy.

As they brewed a fresh pot of coffee, Tommy started to feel a bit better. The caffeine helped clear his head, and he began to remember more about the party. He remembered dancing with George, trying to beat Dream at Mario Kart, and laughing so hard that his sides ached.

He looked around at his friends, feeling a surge of gratitude. They were all so different, with their own quirks and personalities. But together, they made a pretty great group.

As they sipped their coffee and chatted, Tommy felt a sense of belonging that he had never felt before. He knew that they would always have each other's backs, no matter what.

And as he looked out the window and saw the bright morning sun, he realized that there was nothing he would rather be doing than spending time with his friends, who were really his family.

Suddenly, Fundy's stomach let out a loud grumble. He turned bright red while everyone laughed at him. "Feeling peckish?" I asked him, teasingly. I certainly know how that feels after all that time of basically starving in the orphanage.

"Alright mates, I'll start making some actual breakfast, not just caffeine." said Phil, ever the responsible one. "Oh look at Dadza go, providing for his nest of children." Purple mocked, making everyone laugh. "Don't warty Phil, I'll help you." Wilbur proclaimed dramatically, puffing his chest out proudly.

"Ooooh, can we have pancakes?" asked Ranboo, which everyone happily agreed to, before leaving the kitchen to get changed, and to give the two master chefs some space to cook.

As they began mixing the ingredients together, Wilbur and Philza felt confident in their abilities. They had both cooked many times before and had even made pancakes on several occasions. However, as they poured the batter onto the hot griddle, they quickly realized that something was wrong.

The pancakes began to burn almost immediately, sending a cloud of smoke throughout the kitchen. Wilbur and Philza frantically tried to flip the pancakes and salvage what they could, but it was too late. The pancakes were burnt to a crisp.

Dream, Sapnap, George, Karl, Quackity, Tommy, Tubbo, Ranboo, Jack, and Niki soon arrived in the kitchen, eagerly anticipating the delicious breakfast that Wilbur and Philza had promised. They were met with the sight of burnt pancakes and a kitchen filled with smoke.

At first, they tried to hide their disappointment, but it soon became clear that the pancakes were inedible. Wilbur and Philza apologized profusely, but their friends just laughed it off, assuring them that it was the thought that counted.

Despite the failed breakfast, the group still had a great time together. They sat around the kitchen table, chatting and laughing, while Wilbur and Philza tried to come up with a new plan for breakfast. They eventually decided to order takeout and spend the rest of the morning hanging out together.

A/N

heyyyyyy.... What it hasn't been a year and a half that's crazyyyyy. not sure if anyone is actually going to still be around to read this but here i am, writing it anyways. I have some questions for ye about the future of the book: Do you want me to still include characters such as like Purpled and Techno? And do you prefer the fluffy chaoters or the angsty chaoters or do you want bits of both? lemme know please thank you mwah mwah love you alllllll 💋💋💋