He wears that damn shirt every day, and you're gonna tell me you're in love with him?
Maybe that shirt is the reason why I'm in love with him
TommyInnit x Reader
If it makes anyone uncomfortubbo I'll take it down
No smut, only fluff
TOMMY IS A MINOR...
So he left...Tommy left. I waited for hours to get the text saying that he was safe and sound home, that I was getting desperate, I didn't get the text, maybe he forgot about it, anyways it was like 5 a.m. in the UK, he must be sleeping, he's probably tired
I couldn't sleep that night, the idea of waking up and not seeing him in the room, I missed his good night kisses as well. I walked around the house silently, in the cold, trying to get tired. So I went back to bed, and I just couldn't find the position to fall asleep, I CAN'T SLEEP, my anxiety was killing me, so I decided to text first
Tommy? Are you home?
Was the flight alright?
Delivered 3:45 a.m.
The light touched my room, and just until that moment, I was able to fall asleep. Those words didn't stop sounding in my head
"I love you"
"Me too"
That's why I don't like people, because I get attached to them and then I feel broken
Yo, this story is clingy as hell, I'm sorry you had to read it
I'm not done yet! Don't worry!
But I wanted to add this //shy fingers// I am writing other MCYT's stories if you're interested, it doesn't cost you anything! I'll leave the reading list here, it's in my profile if you decide to check it out!
Thanks, bye
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