Tommy and you didn’t expect to see Techno at the wheel of Wilbur’s car when he reached the carpark after school had finished.

Tommy opened the door and scowled at Wilbur, who was in his seat at the front. “I usually sit there.”

“Cope,” Wilbur replied. He flicked Wilbur on the forehead before getting into the back of the car.

“Why is Techno here, anyway?” Tommy asked as Techno began driving. He did appreciate how Techno was more careful with driving since Wilbur normally sped out of the school main road and tried to run over the year nine’s who didn’t look before crossing.

“MCC is soon. You need training,” Techno said.

Tommy raised a brow and looked at you, confused.

“It’s the school’s sports day. Technoblade here takes it very seriously despite not even being a student anymore,” you answered. Tommy didn’t understand you, you love PE, and sports, you played multiple but whatever he wouldn’t judge.

Techno parked near the football field and threw sports gear at both of them when they exited the car. “Get changed in the bathrooms and prepare yourselves for a five-mile run.”

“Are you trying to kill me?” Tommy deadpanned, you laughed.

“No, he’s trying to kill us,” Wilbur corrected as he unfolded the clothes in his arms.