impossible. - tommy x reader

chapter 4

your pov

i had been talking to this tommy kid for half an hour or so now, and although he is extremely arrogant and insists he gets all the ladies, he's quite funny.

he insists, as an apology for spilling my milk and being rude, that i join something called the "dream smp"? weird, i'm not sure if i should so i do a poll.

y/u/n
should i join the dream smp?
yes- 92.7%
no- 7.3%

well, i guess my choice is clear now.

i open my chat with tommy and ask for the server ip.

we make plans to stream later today as a surprise for my viewers and i tell him bye.

i walk into my mother's room to check on her and tell her everything thats going on.

"hey mum"

"yeah y/n?"

"how are you feeling?"

"cancerous, if i dare to say so"

"mum-"

"its just jokes sweetheart, coping mechanisms, whats going on?"

we laugh and i tell her about the grocery store and tommy.

she asks to see a picture of him and i show her one.

"christ, he's a dapper young lad isnt he?"

"mum hes underage"

"i meant for you"

my cheeks glow red and i shoot down her suspicions and find an excuse to leave her room. the beeps and drips of the machines fading in the distance.

i check the time, its 7:49 pm, we stream in 11 minutes, so i sit down at my pc and start prepping for the stream and grab a coke from the fridge and sit down.

i join the discord with tommy a couple minutes before the stream and chat.

"yeah i'm prepped and everything is set up, i've even got myself a coca-cola next to me"

"wow, y/n, making me fall in love so quickly aren't you?" he says with a tone of sarcasm, so i know its a joke.

"pardon?"

"i adore coca-cola y/n."

"shut the fuck up tommy, im starting my stream."