Y O U R H O T L I N E

✼crafting table✼

While he was showering you decided to back home with May and Winnie. When you arrived home you were greeted by Sam and George. You gave them pats and rubs on their heads after sitting down on your bed. Then you got a call from Clay.

(In the facetime call he added a photo of bald George)

You spoke stuttering a bit, "You are real."

"No shit," he said laughing at you.

You walked around the house talking to him. You always paced when you were on the phone, it stemmed from your nervousness, the feeling like you should be doing something.

He finally spoke up about it, "You're pacing. Why?"

"Oh yeah, I do that when I'm on the phone."

"Do I make you nervous?" He said with a smug grin.

You chuckled, "NO! I just am a nervous person."

You walked over to George and showed him to Clay. He cooed through the phone to George, you just giggled.

"I like your giggle." He said stopping his coo.

Your shyly voice, "Thanks."

He hummed and walked to his computer. He starts clicking on the keys and mouse. You heard Minecraft music.

"Wow. Do I bore you?" You joke with a hint of actual offense.

He simply ignored your question, "Get on."

You agreed and did so.

"Ok join this game I invited you too."

You clicked it and arrived in a spruce forest. You walked out and waited for him. He brought you to a brick house that was in the middle of a body of water.

"Welcome to my smp!" Clay exclaimed.

(Lets just pretend he isn't in jail and he hasn't blown up the community house. Also, Tommy isn't exiled. :))

You started running around checking out the structures. You took a look at the online player list and it said that Tommyinnit, Georgenotfound, Sapnap, Punz, Wilbursoot, Tubbo_, Quackity, and Nihachu were on.

"I'm going to hang up, I'll invite you to our discord, when I do join vc 2. We can mess with Tommy.

You followed his orders. You joined vc and heard the child throwing a tantrum.

"DREAM YOU ARE A BITCH! BITCH BOY IS A BITCH!" He continued with the insults, "YOU ARE THE TYPE OF GUY WHO WOULD EAT THE WHITE SHIT ON ORANGES, JUST FOR FUN."

You agreed, "He is that type of guy, I totally see it."

"HOW AM I THAT TYPE OF GUY!? WE WERE SUPPOSED TO BE BULLYING TOMMY, SYLVIA!"

You retorted, "Yeah but it's more fun messing with you. I think Tommy will agree."

"It truly is BITCH BOOOOOIIIII" Tommy yelled.