PRETENDING , pt. 2 - Tommy

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REQUESTED : Tommy's POV

She's pretending.

"I'm going to hop off, bye." Y/n's soft voice broke through the yelling and chaos that Quackity and George had been making on the SMP. Following her short statement I then heard the ding signalling she had left and watched as she set her discord to DO NOT DISTURB.

"I'm going to end the stream here boys!" Quickly ending and saying my goodbyes to both my stream and the two brunettes.

The kitchen light hadn't been turned off like usual when Y/n's parents were home or after Y/n had made herself dinner. I also hadn't seen her leave the dimly lit room across from mine since I had gotten home from school, she had never come out to meet me at the bottom of her driveway.

Tommy : Get some sleep x

1:23am

Y/n<33 : I will Tommy, don't you be staying up too late we have a test tomorrow.

The science exam was the lest of my worries as I glanced around my room once again, the almost invisible glow of sticky stars on my roof hung above me; allowing my thoughts to wonder to adventures of our childhoods.

I'll take you to the moon, Y/n.

Tommy : Oh shoot we do too, thanks bubba.

Glancing across to the window that fed our into the girls room next door, watching as all light seemed to disappear in a click.

Of course it did, she turned her phone off.

I couldn't help but bring myself to my feet, looking down to the first floor. Eyeing the obviously lit room.

Tommy : Your kitchen light is still on, do you want me to come and turn it off?

Y/n<33 : It's fine Tommy, I'll get it.

She never does 'get it'.

The once light drizzle of rain soon turned into heavy thuds on the tin roof. Allowing myself to close my eyes and drift to sleep, thinking about her.

Thinking about the ways her eyes brighten at the idea of certain topics.

The shimmer in her hair from the honey shampoo.

Her bright smile that liked to warm the room she enters.

Don't let it consume you,
Again.

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