Tw- swearing

-deo's pov- 

"tommy, listen, this world is full of assholes and you either choose to be one or you ignore them. Now what do you say we head back to Tulip and Sapnap? How's that sound bub?" i questioned him, his head resting against the palm of my hand. He pulled me into a hug and answered, "i'd like that" i pushed tommy away just enough for me to bend down and pick him up, bridal style.(!platonic!)

"hey! Put me down bitch!" Tommy yelled trying to get away, "Tommy, stop! You gonna make us fall!" I laughed.

We walked back to sapnaps house just talking about whatever we could. This was the friendship I missed, even if it got weird sometimes it was still great.

"dad!" that's when I knew we reached the house. The blonde hit my legs until I set Tommy down. She ran to Tommy and hugged him, "dad! Dad! Guess what!" she said excitedly. Tommy gave her a smile "what hun?"

She went on to talk about how sapnap got her a Fox onsie, I knew Tommy restrained himself from calling her a furry, "I also met a guy named fundy! He said he was uncle wils son! And he was a Fox!" she exclaimed.

"yeah, cool guy isn't he?" Tommy nodded. She ran up to me, "hello mister deo! How was your chat with them?" she asked, "it was fine, could've been better, why honey?" she smiled and ran behind a tree, coming back with two flower crowns and what looked to be rings made of flowers. What she was doing I'm unsure but it was cute.

"here you go dad! These two are for you, and these ones are for you deo!" she handed each of us a flower crown and I guess a flower ring? I'm still unsure. She smiled at us "now you can both be my dad's!" I burst out laughing and Tommy did as well.

"I gave you both rings like grandpa sapnap did with Karl. So your both my dad's now" she explained to us. Tommy calmed down "its not that easy, plus we're just friends" he explained to her. She shook her head, "no, you're both my dad's and that's final!" she said walking away after she finished her sentence.

"I'm not getting married to this idiot! Even if I loved him!" Tommy yelled back, I looked at him with an offended face, "you mean you wouldn't get married to this idiot.." I pointed to myself being dramatic. I guess the theater classes payed off.

Tommy looked at me, "maybe platonically but not romantically" he got up and walked in the same direction as tulip.

So I might just stop writing this book, I'm losing ideas for it as you can probably tell from the short chapters. I might update it if I do get ideas but that's only if