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you hit accept,
you were currently watching tommys vods as you edited the minecraft date. yet it was three am, why was he calling you?
"hello?" you said softly, looking over to the widened eye tommy, he looked.. messy
"hey, do you like tubbo? do you have a thing going on?" it was cute, you guess. youve always liked protective boys to a certain extent, especially tommy.
"we have a friendship, i dont like him," he sighed in relief. "i like somebody else" his mouth dropped, yet he quickly tried to act cool. "me? because im the best?" you chuckled, well, yeah, but you knew he didnt like you. "no, you dont know him, actually. i think i might ask him out" his face dropped, he frowned and ended the call. was he that hurt?
you grabbed your walkie talkie, "loser, come on. i dont actually like somebody, you wont lose me again, dumbass" well, was it a lie? yeah. "i was hoping id lose you, actually." he chuckled, calling you on facetime again.
you guys talked while you edited your video, eventually you both got into bed and talking about astrology. "you give aries energy, im telling you!" he shook his head, he never believed in that stuff. yet– anything that came out of your mouth he'd follow like a helpless puppy.
eventually, you fell asleep again, and as per usual–he took a screenshot.
"youre beautiful, yet again. i love you." his tone was soft, so soft. he couldnt wait to hold you. or you reject him and he awkwardly stays there.
he sighed, smiling as he fell asleep. he might be jealous, but you fell asleep on facetime with him and nobody else did.
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usually when you woke up, tommy was gone. but there he sat, his idiot face. his lovable idiot face. you took a quick screenshot of the sleeping blonde, youd make it your wallpaper later on. "goodmorning, toms"
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WALKIE TALKIES || tommyinnit
Fanfiction━━━━ - 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 .. tommy finally finds his old walkie talkie and y.n has been waiting for him. ↑↑↑ ❨ i do not own any images in this book ❩ ❨ x 15-1...
