Phosphorescence | Eret x fem!reader [DISCONTINUED]

Fire. [3]

I wake up in the darkness of the early morning, much warmer than usual. (I just put on Dre speed run moosic and now I'm in the ZONE) I look up to see a chin, and I just realised... holy shit. I just fell asleep in Eret's arms. This man is a godsend. Instead of pulling back, I curl closer to him, burying my face in the crook of his neck.

I hear him stir slightly, and he pulls me closer to him. "Mmm, good morning Y/N," he groans, and holy fucking shit morning voice. "Good morning Er (pronounced like air)," I whisper back. He asks quietly, "Can we get up, I don't think we'd want anyone seeing us like this."

"Oh, we already did, so there's nothing to hide," Tubbo says as he strolls around the corner. I lift my head up and twist my body to the opening along the small wooden wall around my bed. "Heh?!" I practically yell, and Tubbo laughs. "You sounded like Technoblade!" He exclaims after a few seconds.

Eret chuckles from behind me, my back against his bare chest. Wait, he has... no shirt? And I only just realise? At least he's got sweatpants on. Wait- I'm in a shirt and not my uniform? And it's huge? Is it his? I swear to fucking god, if I got- no he wouldn't ever do that. I think I'm in Eret's clothes. Bruh. We're in boys.

"Wh-who's that?" I quietly ask, covering up my inner panic that I just had. "Oh, Technoblade?" Tubbo asks before continuing, "he's an old friend of, well pretty much everyone in L'Manburg. He always says heh like you do, it's kinda funny how similar you guys are."

"Hm, interesting. Well Tubbo, I'd like to get dressed, so could you please go?" I try and sound as nice as possible when asking him to go. "Oh, alright! I'll see you later, Y/N, Eret," Tubbo says happily, noting the man behind me. "Bye Tubbo," Eret gently says, just loud enough for Tubbo to head as he walks off.

"Well, that was something," I say softly as I turn back to Eret. "Also, how did I get into these?" I ask, looking directly into Eret's face. Immediately his cheeks light up, and before talking he bites his lip. "Uh, well, you fell asleep on me, and I noticed it was a little cold. So then I, uhm, well, changed your clothes, I hope you're okay with that. It's just some comfy clothes I have around, I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable, Y/N"

He shuffles to sit up against the wooden wall, the blanket sliding off his arms, leaving his chest exposed to the nipping cold of the dawn. "No, no, you're fine, I just wanted to check to make sure," I reassure him, reaching forward to pat his head before continuing, "I hope you know by giving these to me you lost them for good. Mine now."

He smiles and slightly shakes his head, and I roll out of the bed, quite literally. Just to make it short, I am now making out with the grass with Eret exploding with laughter above me. Fuck being quiet I guess. I roll over as Eret stands, "We should probably get ready for the day," he notes. I hum in agreement, standing up.

I see a pile of clothes on the ground, in the corner. I reach down and grab the two L'Manburg uniforms, the huge one being thrown at the man behind me, and me holding onto the smaller. I wave Eret out of the small room-esk area. He strides out, most likely to everyone else's bed quarters, and I get changed.

(Ngl Brittle Bones Nicky is an amazing song)
[oh yeah, and time skip to midday]

I feel myself get shoved against the wall I've built, and I look to see Tommy. Battle training, my therapy. Well, more like where I take out all my pent up rage, but same same. He holds my wrists against the wall, his legs between mine.

I move my head to the right and bash my jaw against the younger's neck, all while I use my left leg to sweep his out from beneath him in the midst of confusion. As he falls, letting go of my wrists, I take no time to put my boot atop his chest. "Beat again, by me, the short, incapable women!" I jeer into Tommy's face, earning a glare. "Fuck you," he mutters.