The sun was slowly dipping into the horizon, the sky and clouds a soft raspberry hue. The van was a peaceful silent as Phil drove along the freeway, occasionally checking up on everybody through the rear view mirror. Y'all were moving into a new place to live in, though it required a long stretch of nothing but sitting in a vehicle, waiting for Phil to drive you there. Charlie really wanted to use that one van Phil had in the garage, and after a bit of debate, it was settled. The passenger seat next to where Phil was had boxes of fragile objects that filled up the entire space, so everybody was therefore chilling in the back of the van with the rest of the other things. It was about 2 or 3 hours into the drive. Almost everybody was asleep, though for some weird reason you were still awake.

It seemed that most people were huddling around you as the slept; Ranboo and Charlie were using your legs as makeshift pillows, with Tubbo next to Charlie. Techno was staring out the van window on your side, and was making an effort to stay awake, though failing to do so. He was lightly leaning on your shoulder without realising; you could tell because you know from experience he isn't really a touchy feely person.

"Are we there yet..?" Tommy asked for about the millionth time, his mumbled words slurred from sleep. Somehow, he had managed to worm his way into your lap, and you just decided to leave him there to keep the peace. He gently nuzzled into your chest, readjusting his position a little bit.

Wilbur was heavily leaning onto your other shoulder, half-awake. His tone was irritated and his voice just barely coherent. "Shut up, I'm trying to sleep," he replied.

(Here are everybody's ages, if you're curious! You're free to tell me your age too; it would really help! It's alright if you don't, but as a warning, this AU is programmed for you to be the eldest of all the kids unless you say otherwise! Enjoy!)

Phil - 32 Wilbur - 15 Techno - 15 Ranboo - 12 Charlie - 10 Tommy - 9 Tubbo - 9