We'd just got to Tommy's house. My father looked at the house and raised his eyebrows. I rolled my eyes and pulled Tommy out of the car.

I waved to my dad, "Thanks!"

"Thankyou for driving me home. I appreciate it." Tommy smiled.

"No problem." He smiled and then we walked to the door.

He drove off as a housekeeper opened the door. We thanked them and then walked up stairs. As we were walking down the hall a man popped out from behind a door. It was a different guy this time, he had pink hair instead of brown.

"Hello, I'm Techno." He said.

"Hey, I'm Ranboo." I smiled.

"Project partner?" He asked.

Tommy glared at him and I replied, "Yeah."

He smirked, "I see...."

He went back into his room and Tommy rolled his eyes.

"Are they your brothers?" I asked.

"Mhmm." He hummed and then we walked into his room.

He went to his closet and grabbed out clothes. Then he walked toward the bathroom. He closed the door and I heard the water start.

I sighed, I'm all sweaty and I need to shower- but I have no clothes to change into.

I didn't want to lay on his bed and get it dirty so I just sat down onto the carpet and layed down. I was exhausted.

......I couldn't stop thinking about that guy.

I groaned and pulled out my phone. I scrolled through my social media trying to get my mind off the whole situation.

Finally, I heard the door swing open. I stood up to see Tommy. Wet hair and a big tee shirt. He had no pants on though....

I turned red, "Tommy! Your pants!"

He looked down at his legs and shrugged, "I always walk around like this."

"Oh....okay." I said trying to calm down my red face.

He went and layed on the bed, "Come."

"But I'm sweaty..." I chuckled.

He got up and went to his closet again. He grabbed me a light blue tee shirt that said, 'Lovejoy' and threw it at me, "Go shower."

"What about...pants?" I asked.

He rolled his eyes and tossed me sweats. I thanked him and then went to shower.

Once I was done I dried off and changed. Then I walked out and back into the room. I looked over to the bed....Tommy laid down on his phone texting and smiling.

I got on the bed and snatched his phone, "Who you texting with a smile like that?"

"Ranboo! Give it back!" He yelled and reached for his phone.

I put it up towards the cieling, "What do you have to hide?"

"Nothing. It's just my privacy!" He complained and slapped my arm.

I got off the bed and looked at his phone, "Whose Erica?"

He chased me and I held his phone up in the air. He jumped up to grab it. And it was just barely out of his reach.

"No one! Give it back!" He complained and hit my chest.

"Are you cheating on me?!" I gasped.

"We're not even together." He said jumping up again.

I grabbed him tightly, "Your gonna be mine soon Tommy. So don't go cheating on me already."

He blushed and pulled away, "I don't even like you. Now give me my phone."

"Don't lie. You love me!" I chuckled.

He blushed brighter, "That's not true!"

I smirked, "Why so quick to denie?"

He rolled his eyes, "Just give me my phone."

"Only if you tell me who Erica is." I said.

"Fine. She's my cousin." He replied.

"Stop lieing to me." I said and grabbed his chin.

He pouted, "Ranboo please give me my phone."

"Who is she?" I asked seriously.

"I'll give you a kiss if you give me my phone." He smiled.

I thought about it, "How about you give me a bunch of kisses and then I give you your phone?"

He blushed and shook his head, "Nope. One kiss."

"Well then I guess I'm gonna have a little chat with Erica." I smirked.

He groaned, "Ranboo!"

"My deal or no deal."

"Fine, but I get the phone back first."

I brought down the phone and he snatched it. He ran over to the bed and continued texting. I scoffed, "My kisses!"

He ignored me. I walked over to him and layed down beside him, "So no kisses?"

"No kisses." He giggled.

I grabbed his phone and put it under my back, so that he couldn't get to it.

"Ranboo! Get off of it! Your gonna break it, you big fatty!" He complained, pushing me.

He couldn't even make me budge.

"I'm waiting for my kisses." I smiled.

He huffed, "Your not getting any kisses."

"Well then, no Erica." I shrugged.

He kissed my cheek, "Mkay. Now gimme."

"The deal was a bunch of kisses." I smirked.

He sighed and leaned in to kiss my cheek again, but I turned my head and he kissed my lips. He pulled away, "Idiot, there."

"Until I'm satisfied, you need to keep kissing." I sighed.

He kissed my cheek again and then turned my face. He kissed me on my lips and then slowly pulled away.

"Come here, so I can kiss you." He said.

I scooted closer to him and layed on my side. He brought me down onto him and kissed my lips. I was now ontop of him, and I knew he was reaching for his phone. I didn't care though, I let him grab it.

Once he grabbed it he pulled me down again and kissed me. When we parted he giggled, "I already got my phone back, now get off."

I kissed along his neck, "Go ahead and text Erica, but while your doing so I'm gonna amuse myself."

He rolled over to lay on his stomach and continued texting. I layed ontop of him and he blushed, "Ranboo?"

I kissed gently along his neck. His face heated up and yet he still kept texting.

"Let me know if you get uncomfortable." I whispered in his ear.

He just nodded in reply.

So I went right for it. I nibbled on his neck and then bit down. He gasped and then winced quite loudly. I sucked on his skin and left him a hickey that would be pretty bad in the morning.

"Ranboo I swear, if that leaves a mark, your dead." He said sounding upset.

I ignored his words and instead kept kissing him. Then I bit down again, leaving another hickey, and this time he moaned.

"No more." He mumbled.

I chuckled, "Okay, are you done talking to Erica?"

He sighed, "Yeah, now you can stop being jealous."

"So I have your attention?" I asked.

He flipped around to face me, "All my attention."

I leaned down to kiss him, but he stopped me, "No more. My brothers will hear us."

"It's just a kiss." I pleaded.

He sighed, "Fine."

I gently kissed him and he kissed back.

He put his hands in my wet hair and messed it up, "Your so cute when you don't stink."

"Oh yeah?" I whispered and leaned in again.

"Yeah." He whispered and puckered his lips.

There was a knock at the door and so I launched off of Tommy, out of his bed, and onto the couch. Tommy giggled, "Its open."

In walked the brunette brother, "Will he be staying the night?"

Tommy looked to me, "I believe so."

The brunette smirked, "So uh- is he gonna sleep on that couch or.....y'know?"

Tommy blushed, "Will!"

"I'm just asking!....I heard you earlier Tommy, 'Oh! Ranboo!'." He mocked.

I blushed and Tommy turned red, "Get out Wilbur!" Tommy ran out of bed and started trying to push his brother out, "Your such a liar! I never said that, now leave!"

The taller boy chuckled, as Tommy couldn't manage to push him out. He looked to me and smirked, "You tell me....Did he say it?"

I blushed brighter but laughed, "He said it."

Tommy stopped pushing his brother and turned to look at me, "Your supposed to be on my side, ya big dummy! And now your sleeping on the couch!"

I scoffed, "No Tommy! It was just a joke!"

"Too bad." He said and then turned back to his brother, "Go away."

The boy he called Wilbur opened his arms, "No goodnight?"

Tommy hugged his brother tightly, "Goodnight Will, I love you."

His brother hugged him back, "Goodnight Tommy, love you little brother."

'I love you'

Tommy spoke it so effortlessly when used with his family and Tubbo.

But with me....he can't even say 'I like you'.

They pulled away and then the brunette waved to me, "Goodnight Ranboo."

"Goodnight." I waved back.

"Oh! And by the way, I'm Wilbur. You can call me Will." He smiled then walked out.

Tommy went back to his bed. I stared at him and pouted, "Tommy?"

"Nope. Stay." He said and then layed down.

I sighed and layed down on the couch. It was very comfortable, but that's not what I cared about. I just wanted to hold Tommy.

I looked back over to him and his eyes were closed. He was going to bed already.

I huffed, "Tommy! Wake up!"

He opened his eyes, "Stop yelling. Go to bed."

"What about the lights?" I asked.

He got up out of bed and went to flip the light switch. Then he walked over to me.

He leaned down and kissed my forehead, "Come to bed, silly."

I smiled and popped up. I followed him to his bed and then we layed down together.

"Can I hold you?" I whispered.

"Mhmm." He hummed.

I grabbed him and held him to my chest, "You don't want to talk about earlier?"

"What happened earlier?" He asked.

"....The guy." I reminded him.

He sharply inhaled, "I just want to forget..."

"I'm sorry I brought it back up." I frowned.

He turned around to face me and teared up, "Ranboo....he touched me...and I feel disgusting, thinking back on it."

I cupped his face, "I'm so sorry baby."

"Its okay. You saved me in the end." He softly smiled through his sadness.

"No I didn't. I-"

"The whole time I was with him, I was scared. And all I could think about was you. I wanted you to come get me." He chuckled softly.

I frowned, "I'm sorry I didn't get there sooner."

"No worries....your here now." He said and softly cried.

"I'm here now." I smiled and rubbed his back, softly.

He buried his head in my chest, "Thankyou."

"Mhmm..goodnight Tommy."

"Goodnight Ranboo." He sniffled.

I kissed his head and he eventually fell asleep.