Littles- tommy (2-5), wilbur (0-2)

Cg- philza

THIS IS ALL PLATONIC

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The car slowed down to a complete stop in the driveway. It was a clear sunny day in Britain, not a single cloud could be seen as Wilbur parked the car. Tommy letting out an audible yawn from the back seat. Turning his head Wilbur grabbed his backpack, turning off the car. "Alright toms we're here. Get your shit" wilbur swung open the door for tommy. Watching as he grabbed his bag and hoped out of the car. Making sure the car was locked, the two walked up the path towards the front door. Tommy cut in front of Wilbur, knocking on the door and ringing the bell an annoying amount of time. Finally the door was pulled open, wilbur smiled and waved "hey phil"

Phil smiled and gave Wilbur a quick hug "hey boys, come in, took yous long enough" tommy and wilbur made their way inside. "Yeah well tommy kept having to pee every 20 minutes" wilbur snickered, placing his bag down in a corner of the living room. Tommy, doing the same, crossed his arms "that is not true, you kept getting distracted at the crisps in the stations"

Phil laughed at their bickering, closing the curtains, Wilbur and tommy placed their shoes next to the door. Soon after Wilbur began to hit the bottom of his hands together. Having kept in his energy and excitement for too long, his body needed to release it before it became too much.

Phil noticed and walked over "you alright there will?" Chuckling softly, he knew wilbur was excited. Wilbur nodded his head, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. Wilbur and tommy dont see Phil often, only ever talking and regressing around him over discord. Tommy was given the remote to the tv "you both can watch what you like, want anything to drink?" Tommy and Wilbur nodded their heads, "milk!" Wilbur exclaimed, his words noticeably slurred. Wilburs energy made it's way to tommy, who perked up at the mention of milk. "I want milk too" Tommy said, his words also getting slurred. Phil ruffled up wilburs hair, earning a giggle "milk it is, let me guess" gently poking wilburs nose "you want a bottle" wilbur smiled bright and nodded. Phil turned to tommy and ruffled his hair, earning a laugh "and you went a sippy cup"

Tommy happily nodded his head, sitting himself down on the couch. Wilbur sitting on the other side, messing with the hem of his shirt. Making his way into the kitchen, phil opened up the fridge and grabbed milk. However, phil realized his mistake, putting down the jug he headed over back to the two boys. Finding tommy pouting because he couldnt find anything good on the telly, while Wilbur was just sitting there, head empty no thoughts. Having seen phil walk back in, tommy smiled and held up the remote. "Help" was all tommy said, taking the remote phil quickly found barney the dinosaur reruns playing. This grabbed the attention of Wilbur, who scooted himself onto the floor to see it better. "Did you guys bring your little things with you?" Phil asked, receiving two nods. Tommy hoped up, running to his bag and unzipping it. Pulling out a Mickey mouse sippy cup from the bottom.

Opening up wilburs bag, phil couldn't help but laugh as multiple stuffed animals fell out of it and onto the floor. Finally finding a bottle, phil moved the fallen stuffed animals over to Wilbur. Who grabbed as many as he could and held them to his chest. Walking back into the kitchen, phil could at last make the drinks, pouring milk into both items. He made sure not to overfill them, before sprinkling sugar in both of them. Putting a bit more in wilburs, because tommy wouldn't go to sleep if he had too much.

Phil put them both In the microwave for 40 seconds, Allowing for the milk to warm up. Walking back into the living room, wilbur was messing around with the stuffed animals. Completely unaware of anything around him, Tommy looked over at phil. Seeing his sippy cup tommy made rapid grabby hands. To which phil couldn't say no to, so he gave tommy his drink first. Crouching down, phil place the bottle into wilburs hands. As soon as Wilbur got his hands onto it, he chugged the milk like a gremlin.

Phil stood back up, looking at the two content boys. "Now how old are you boys" tommy answered first, confidently holding up three fingers "dis many!" To which phil gave the appropriate amount of praise for him. Turning to Wilbur, he patiently waited for an answer, but all wilbur could do was flap his hands and chew on the ear of a elephant stuffed animal. Tommy looked at Wilbur and scooted over "tiny baby wilby!" He giggled, to which phil nodded. Quickly going to the closet for fluffy blankets, laying them around Wilbur to make sure he was comfortable. This made Wilbur very happy, immediately flopping over and hugging more of his toys. The bottle rolling away from his reach, but before he could fuss about it. Phil saved the day and picked it up for him, placing it back into his reach. "There we go" he said cooed, chuckling at wilburs soft babbles to tommy. Who had made his way next to Wilbur, messing with a cow stuffed animal. In one motion phil scooped up Wilbur, blowing a raspberry onto his belly, earning a laugh from him. Wiggling, wilbur was placed back down, still giggling softly to himself and hiding his belly from phil.

Laughing, phil sat himself down onto the couch. Watching tommy and Wilbur mess around with the blankets and toys. Never seeming to get bored. Of course eventually they'll be big again, but phil could tell that wouldn't be for awhile. And he was okay with that, he wouldn't trade it for the world.