Tommy never expected his dreams of being an idol come to this, he never seen such cries screaming for his name. The cheers that never stop, the bright lights that switched to different colors brought a joyful feeling. He watched as people throw flowers and cow plushies towards him, landing not too far from his stand. He felt happy, no. Happy was a short term to say, he was ecstatic, loss for words. The blonde kid never knew this will happen, that the crowd, his fans adored him. He was only a vocalist, always posed in the background, a black sheep stuck in the darkness, while the rest of his members only shine and receiving many attention.

He held no grudge towards them, no ounce of hatred was been shown. For him, it just shows how much he's lacking. Maybe his vocals was weak, it's probably his dancing, he's certain the way he dances is weaker than a worm.

However, seeing this view, it's more than just a dream, a reality where he wants nothing more than to keep rolling.

"Tommy!"

He turned, facing his direction towards his members, who are all happily smiling, the main leader Dream holding a small strawberry cake, the frosting that had his name and date of his birthday on top, with small butterflies around. His group, no family surround him in a circle, each giving the youngest a small gift, that only increases his smile more. A smile that's hard to resist.

"Everyone! Let's all say it on a count of three!" His second leader, Wilbur announced, screaming into his mic as their fans scream in agreement all waiting excitedly to chant the three simple words.

Tommy held the cake in his hand, his body faced towards the crowd. His members standing right behind him, all staring at him with full of admiration and love. Cameras were all on him, seeing the bright smiles both the fans and his members adore.

"One"

"Two"

"Three."

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOMMY!!!!"

Tommy wasted no time, he closed his eyes and blew the flames off his candles, hearing the endless screams of happiness. It almost made the boy cry in tears, the joy and love he never gotten has overfilled his locked heart, a feeling he thought he'll never feel.

He never wanted this to end.

"What did you wish for?" Tubbo asked, wrapping his arm on his shoulder, his other hand holding the mic towards his face.

"I wish..." he pauses, wondering if it's alright for him to even say his wish. He heard it'll cause bad luck but, it's not like  anything bad will happen. So he decided to spill it out.

"I wish to spend the rest of my time with you all!" With a bright smile filled with passion and love, members who deeply cared about him and the fans who once ignore finally idolize him. He wasn't the favorite at first but with hard work all paid off, he was happy to finally be in the same spotlight as the others.

"I cannot wait to make more memories with you all!!"

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"The youngest member of the popular boy group SMP, Tommy was murdered inside his apartment three weeks after the concert, where both the members and fans celebrated his birthday. The cause of death is unknown and the police is investigating at the moment, no suspect or weapon has been found."

It's unfortunate that his wish never came true.

Unfortunate that none of the members were to see it coming.