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"..." Tommy slowly blinked at the hybrids standing beside him. "What…?"
Ranboo awkwardly runs the back of his neck, giving a nervous laugh. "Uh, my rut sorta made my instincts go crazy so as soon as Tubbo opened our rooms door I ran to you and we just sorta, uh, hadsexandIlaideggsinyou?"
Tommy gives another slow blink before turning to the ram.
Tubbo averts his gaze quickly, which frustrates Tommy greatly.
He sighs. "So I'm like, pregnant now? Have your eggs growing inside of me and shit?"
Ranboo nods at him. "I'm, uh, sorry I did this to you without consent or anything."
That doesn't warm Tommy's heart at all.
"Uh, no it's okay." He can feel the blush rising on his face. "I dont give that much of a shit anyways."
He doesn't fail to notice his friends' surprise.
"So, uh, I'm just gonna go to my room." He stands up and starts backing away, towards the door. "You know where I'll be."
As soon as he reaches his room he shuts the door and slides into a sitting position against it.
He basically just told them he's fine with being pregnant.
Why the fuck did he say that?
He avoids his friends for weeks, refusing to eat or sleep, only ever drinking small amounts of water.
It's dangerous for both him and the eggs inside of him, but he cant find it in himself to care.
At least, that's what he tells himself. The only reason he cares for himself at all because of how his friends looked at him.
With love, but its because he was carrying Ranboos clutch, right?
Hes in pain, both mentally and physically. His instincts yearn for his friends, and his body aches from lack of nutrients or sleep.
He isn't sure how long he'll last.
Tommy lets out a sigh and leans his head against the wall. His eyes are barely open, and he can't find the strength to keep them wide.
He wants his mates so bad, but they don't care.
Tommy shakily pulls his hand up towards his small belly bump.
His vision blurs when tears roll down his face.
God, why does he feel like this?
He finds himself forcing himself up into a standing position, stumbling to the door.
He doesn't make it before he's falling to the ground with a loud crash.
It hurts so goddamn much.
His vision blurs, and he finds himself closing them. Why does this hurt so much?
He blacks out, because next thing he knows is that someones carrying him and hes being set down on something soft.
Fingers stroke his face. "What happened?"
There's a sad sigh beside his head as something warm pressed up against him.
"Hes been hurting himself," Ranboo says, Tommy can recognize the voices now. "Not eating, not sleeping, his body couldn't take it anymore, especially when he needs it more than ever."
"Because of the eggs?" Tubbo asks, worry evident in his voice.
There's a hum, and Tommy can only assume the other nods.
All is silent when he shifts to a more comfortable position. Even their breathing earns a hitch.
"Will he be okay?" There's a slight saddened tint to Tubbos' tone.
"If we take care of him and show him we love him, then I'm certain he will." Ranboo replied.
"Does he know we love him?"
There's no answer, and Tommy doesn't know if it's because he fully blacked out or because Ranboo had no answer.
He wakes to hands rubbing soothing shapes on his body. The comforting watch surrounding him makes his instincts happy.
Ranboos face is on his neck, purrs rumbling out of the enderman mouth and vibrates, sending pleasant shivers down his spine.
He feels safe, safer than he's ever felt before.
He peels an eye open, smiling slightly at Tubbos sleeping form. His brown hair is strewn about, covering most of his face and spread around the pillows.
Wait, why is he here? Hasn't he been locked in his room?
Memories flood back and he grimaces at the realization.
Right, he's been practically killing himself and then they found him and see probably never gonna leave him alone again for the sole reason of having Ranboos young in his stomach.
He sighs quietly. He wouldn't mind being pampered, even if it's not because they love him.
Tommy finds himself admiring the brunettes features, the way his cheeks are flushed pink with every breath.
He looks so angelic like that.
Ranboo let's out a breathy laugh into his shoulder, and Tommy feels his arms tighten around his stomach.
"What's up with Tubs' face that's got you so worked up?"
He can feel his own face flush when he realizes the implications involved.
"I uh, I'm not worked up over anything." He stammers out. "I'm just appreciating the silence of him being asleep."
Ranboo laughs again, snuggling further in Tommy's neck. "Are you sure?"
He nods frantically, accidentally smacking Tubbo in the face.
"F'k 'ff" The boy slurs, turning his face to hide it in the pillows. Ranboo let's out another laugh before smacking the brunettes head playfully.
The offended squawk Tubbo releases make Tommy laugh as well.
It stays quiet for a while after that, with them all cuddling on Bee & Boos bed.
Until Ranboo lets out a sigh and mumbles out a "We need to talk."
Tommy tenses. "What do you mean?"
Tubbo sighs before moving his hands to Tommy's face and cupping his jaw.
"Tommy, why haven't you been taking care of yourself?"
He opts to stay silent, praying they let it go.
They do not. Tubbo stares at him, concern and expectation on his face. Tommy cant see Ranboo, but he assumes he is the same.
After a few more minutes Ranboo lets out a sigh, nudging his shoulder with his face. "C'mon Tommy, what's wrong?"
That cracks him, and he breaks down into sobs.
He can hear and feel his friends attempting to comfort him, but he can only focus on the dull ache in his body and the tears streaming down his face non stop.
God why does being pregnant cause hormones and just general sadness? He never wants to be pregnant again.
Lies.
He refuses to acknowledge his friends as he sobs, fist clenching tight enough to be painful.
They allow him to let it all out, only murmuring comforting words and tracing patterns onto his skin.
"Tommy?" Tubbo is gentle with his words, slowly rubbing Tommy's cheek with his hand. "Are you okay?"
The tears have stopped, and he feels better than earlier, so he nods slowly.
The truth is he'll never be okay. He can try to act like it, but it's not true.
"Tommy can I hug you? Ranboo whispers from behind. Tommy nods.
The enderman snakes his arms around the youngers chest and pulls him closer. Tommy can feel the tears soak into his back.
"Why do you guys do this?" He whispers to them. "Why act like you love me?"
That causes them both to freeze.
"Tommy," Tubbo seems sad when he said that. "Do you- do you think we dont love you?"
He buries his head in shame, until Ranboo pulls him up and keeps him there.
"Let us show you how much we love you." The words whispered into his ear sends shivers down his spine.
"Please." Tommy manages to gasp out. As soon as permission was given hands were all over his body and one was slipping under his pants.
The small moan he lets out when the hand starts stroking his dick is swallowed by Tubbos mouth on his.
The hand, Ranboos, moves from his dick down to his hole. A finger circles his rim, never going far enough to sink in.
This is better than last time, as he's fully conscious now.
Tubbos tongue slips past his teeth and starts roaming his mouth. The boys hands rub at his slightly swollen belly, gently caressing it.
Ranboos finger finally sinks into Tommys hole, curving slightly every once in a while to make him squeal.
Tommy finds himself distracted by Tubbos movements, too distracted to notice more fingers enter him until four are thrusting in and out, scraping his prostate every time.
There isn't anything better than this.
Rannoo removes the fingers slowly and Tommy let's out a whine. Tubbo silences him quickly by sticking his tongue back into his mouth.
Something large, blunt, and familiar presses up to his hole and he squeals once it pushes past his rim and sinks in.
He pants into Tubbos mouth as Ranboo pushes him down onto his dick until hes fully seated.
Tommy's instincts purr, finally happy to be full and have pleasure again.
Slowly, the enderman pulls out and the boy let's out a disapproving whine, only for Ranboo to thrust back up into him.
They kept that pattern for a while, only stopping once Tubbo grew bored.
Tommy could feel the others head press up next to Ranboos and he nearly screeches when he pushes in as well.
Once they're both bottomed out they stop, kissing up Tommy's neck and face and whispering sweet nothing to him. He barely hears them over his rapidly beating heart and the pants he lets out.
Ranboo moves first, slowly thrusting in and out until Tubbo joins. They stay slow for a while, not wanting to hurt their technically pregnant friend.
That is, until Tommy let's out another disapproving whine. Soon they're listening out of him at a speed he can barely keep up with.
His vision goes white when he cums, and hes stuck between pleasure and pain when he comes back.
Both of his friends are still thrusting inside of him when he comes back to the world and he whines at the overstimulation he feels.
He clenches down on their dicks when one hits his prostate again and he feels Tubbo squeeze his arm before moaning loudly.
Tubbo cums with a shout, panting once he stops his thrusting to fully release inside of Tommy.
Ranboo follows not long after, coming as well but staying inside of him. All three of them are panting, gasping for breath as Tommy writhes in pleasurable pain.
"Tommy," Tubbo pulls his shaking form up into his arms. "We really do love you, please always remember that."
Tommy nods slowly, exhaustion seeping into his body.
He loves them, and he Hope's to god they actually love him too.