M u t e (TommyInnit x reader)

Chapter 12 - Movies?

LIz'S POV
As we got into the car, I heard Wilbur and Niki mumble something to each other then started giggling. I tilted my head to give confusion to Niki but she just shook her head.
It felt like a long drive home only because I was tired, my eyes felt very droopy and I was coming in and out of consciousness. Tommy seemed to notice them and patted his shoulder indicating that I could rest my head. As I did I notice how my head literally fit perfect between his shoulder and head... he wrapped his arms around my waist in a comforting way as I fell into a little nap.
It didn't feel long because I was gently shaken awake by Tommy.
"Hey bitch wake up we are nearly home"
As tommy said that I lifted my head to see Wilbur just staring at me.
"Wilbur... keep your eyes on the road-"
Then it felt like my entire life flashed before my eyes.

I woke up in a cold sweat, hyperventilating staring at a wall.. I felt hot tears run down my face. I wasn't in the car. I felt the thing underneath me, it was soft and comforting but I had to get up. I cleaned myself up in the bathroom that was attached to the room and head downstairs to see everyone watching a movie. I waddled over to the couches and plopped myself on the bean bag.
"Ah your awake! You look like you have been crying, you ok?" Asked Tubbo.
I nodded to that just staring at the floor.
"Ok... well there is some food left in the kitchen if you want some. And I saved your snacks that you bought". Replied Tommy.
I looked up and smiled at him as a reply. He knew it meant 'thank you'.

I hopped up from the bean bag and wandered over to the kitchen. it was around 10pm so i wasn't really hungry so i made myself some cereal instead of the food that they others had and perched myself onto the counter. The kitchen was separated from the room were everyone was so i decided to just sit in the kitchen and eat because i wasn't in the mood for social interaction although I usually am a social-ly person, but not at this point in time. I scrolled through Twitter and Instagram for a bit until i heard someone walk in. I look over and caught eye contact with Tommy who was in the doorway with a sympathetic smile, there was something about his coral blue eyes that caused butterflies in my stomach. I instantly realised i was staring so i instantly looked down at my feet.

''Sorry'' i mumbled

''What for?'' He replied softly walking over. 

''Being me'' 

''What do you mean?''

''Speaking not good. Not social, fainting'' I replied with a tear falling down.

''Oh Lizzie, your speach is amazing and if anything its wonderful hearing you speak because your voice is so soft and kind. Plus you being not social is absolutely fine because you can take anything you want as slow as you want and no one can judge you for that. Fainting is something you cant control so there is no reason your need to be sorry, for anything'' Tommy replied with a giggle while saying the end sentence. 

''mguess...thank you'' I replied