Tommy's POV: November 16th, SaturdayI opened my eyes slowly, really confused about why I was so comfortable, I usually woke up in a weird position or half way off the bed since I move so much.
It took a minute for me to remember the night prior.
That's when I realized that tubbo was still laying next to me, he had one arm loosely draped over me, holding me close to himself almost protectively. His head was resting on mine gently, so he must've been laying higher up then me on the bed since he was definitely shorter then me.
I freaked out for a moment, I considered pushing him away and yelling at him for being near me. But luckily for him I was comfortable. Not to mention I'd warmed up to the strangely named guy after a while, even if he is a prick.
But i will never admit to anyone as long as I live.
I was just scared somone was gonna come in to wake us up...
1, didn't want to admit that I didn't mind tubbo hugging me
2 I didn't want to have to move.
I felt tubbo shift, so I had a feeling he was waking up... dammit.
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.Tubbos pov:
I opened my eyes, confused for a moment at why I was so warm.
I shifted slightly looking down, and I remembered last night...
Fuck, hes gonna actually kill me.
Besides the fact that I was now terrified for my life, considering I was currently cuddling the 1 person in this house that I think would actually hate me for touching him.
I was also worried, I stayed up with Tommy for 2 and a half hours last night as he cried. But I wasn't planning on prying a answer from him. I hate when people do that so I wont do it to him, it seems very hypocritical if I did.I went to sit up slowly, i didn't want to wake him up but i noticed quickly he was already awake.
"Oh... um morning" I said sitting up all the way now.
"morning" he mumbled, he sat up putting his back to the wall similar to last night, but he had a tired look on his face now and was relaxed a bit more.
"Um... I won't question you about last night, but i dare wanna know if your alright?.." I asked looking at the blond infront of me.
"Yea I'm fine now" he said with a annoyed tone. "Um... sorry for bothering you last night" his voice going quieter and he looked away from me, he looked embarrassed kinda?.
"You wearing bothering me" I responded quickly. Why was he not mad? I would've thought he would've told me to fuck off by now.
"It happens too me sometimes too" I said smiling slightly
He nodded "you can't tell anyone, I told them the dreams stopped overa year ago, got it?" He almost sternly, I understood, don't like when people know about my dreams either.
"I won't, I promise" my smile grew slightly, he seemed to calm down realsing a breath I didn't notice he was holding, he relaxed a bit more every second.
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.Tommy's POV:
Shit! Fuck, damit!
I'm getting attached to him! the one thing I didn't want to fucking do.
But, he understands... he isnt pushing me to talk to him, hes being calm and not yelling at me.
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