in a box beneath my bed

                                    

                                          
Summary- Tubbo finds a box filled with memories of him and Tommy
Words- 511
                          
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The room was littered with flattened boxes and packing tape, The entire room was a mess, and Tubbo didn't know where to start packing.
                          
He eventually set out on the left side of his room, and began packing up the random things he had on his shelf. Hastily throwing things in, not caring about preserving most of it, them being random objects he had no attachment to.
                          
Once he finished taking everything off his shelf, only leaving the dust that had built up over the years, he left it to be taken down by his dad later.
                          
He decided to tackle underneath his bed next, and got onto his stomach to access it. He scanned over the area with his eyes, most of it being hard to see with it being blocked by the light.
                          
One object caught his eye, though. It was an old brown box, sitting right in the middle of all the clutter.
                          
Tubbo reached his arm under the bed and pulled it out, and put it in front of him on the floor. Once he took the top off, he remembered what was in the box.
                          
It was a box full of memories of him and Tommy. On the top, there were a few objects, which he took out.
                          
The first was a Ticket from when they went to see Hamilton together on the West End. He thought back to when they were in the theatre, and every time he would look over to Tommy, he would be mouthing along to the lyrics.
                          
The second was a small bottle filled with shells and sand. It was from when their families took a vacation together. They stayed for a whole week, and Tommy got a pretty good vlog out of it.
                          
The third was a rock given to him by Tommy on one of their many walks. Tommy showed it to him after he found it n the ground, not thinking much of it. However Tubbo took a particular liking to it, and decided to keep it. Tommy thought he was out of his mind, as usual, but Tubbo didn't care, it was interesting to him.
                          
Next there were a few birthday cards he had gotten from Tommy over the years. Nothing much, just store bought cards with Tommy's name messily scribbled at the bottom, but it was the thought that counts.
                          
Under the cards were pictures upon pictures.  Many of them being from their various beach trips, others from their random adventures. 
                          
Tubbo looked through the pictures, occasionally laughing as the memories from things they had done came back. 
                          
As he finished looking through the pictures, the floor became littered with them. Tubbo sighed, realizing he had not made much progress with the packing portion. He put everything back in the box, it being left to be rediscovered another time, and began getting other things to pack up from under his bed. He had motivation now though, he was excited to move in with his best friend and get even more things to fill the box with.
                          
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