DreamSMP Oneshots

𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚢

𝙷𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚡

This isn't sexualizing Tommy, this is like when Tommy is stressed out and his girlfriend (you, Y/n) try to keep him relaxed and not stressed.

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Tommy was doing a essay for his college, he was having a hard time trying to find a subject and talk about it for 6 pages.

He had his head in his hands trying to look for any topic. His door opened, he didn't even bother to look behind him. His girlfriend walked in, she went to another college and didn't have to write this so-called essay.

"Hey, Tom," she greeted but he didn't say anything. Tommy groaned and got up walking past Y/n.

"T-Tom?" She stuttered but he ignored her. She didn't know he was stressed, she thought he might be mad at her but she didn't know what she did to make him mad, she went downstairs and Tommy grabbed a bottle of water and started to chug it.

"Tommy? Is something wrong?" He looked up at her.

"I'm just fucking stressed out," they walked back together to his room, Y/n sat on his bed and Tommy was back at his desk still trying to find a topic.

"Why not put can a regular iPhone camera have the same Quality as a regular film camera?" Y/n was spit-balling suggestions. Tommy placed his head back down.

"That sounds good but I don't know? It needs to be 6 pages long."

"Try to make it long, extend the explanation," Y/n didn't have to write an essay, Tommy's face was getting red along with his eyes. The essay was due Friday and it was Tuesday, he hasn't taken a break since last Monday trying to find a topic.

Y/n stood up and walked to him, she placed her hands in his hair and started to play with his hair. Tommy usually calmed down with his hair being played with or have soft kisses on his cheeks or forehead.

Y/n would move her fingers in and out of his hair and taking the tips of his hair and rubbing them together. He let out a small sigh and took small deep breaths. Tommy leaned his head back.

"Calm down Tom, I get it, it can be stressful writing an essay but please stay calm," she said as she stopped playing with his hair and gently placed a kiss on his temple, she walked away and sat back down on his bed, he moved his chair back from his desk and sat on his bed next to Y/n. He leaned back on his bed with his hands on his face.

"Tom, when's the last time you ate?" She asked as he moved his hands seeing his pale face and hearing his stomach growl.

"Tom?"

"Last night, I had dinner."

"Did you have breakfast at all?"

"No, I don't eat breakfast," he sat up as Y/n looked at the time, it was 1 in the afternoon.

"I'll fix you lunch but take a break and do the idea I had for you so you don't kill yourself trying to find a topic," she left his bedroom as Tommy turned off his monitor and PC and laid back on his bed waiting for Y/n to come back.

Y/n made him a sandwich, got him some chips (or crips whatever you call them) some fruit and water, she walked back up to his room and gave it to him, he sat at his desk as a table and him and Y/n were just talking.

After Tommy was done eating, he went back to write his essay, he took Y/n's idea, she sat in a chair next to him and was giving ideas on what to say in his essay within 40 minutes Tommy had 5 pages down, he was going to give his conclusion in the 6th page. He was almost done.

He soon got done and turned it in, he was happy and not stressed anymore, he thanked Y/n and spend the rest of his time with her.
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Word Count 690
Ray