impossible. - tommy x reader

chapter 8

your pov

its 2am and i'm on the phone with tommy, trying to be quiet so my mom can sleep, but it seems that i can't stop laughing.

"look watch this"

he puts a filter on his face that makes him look like a woman

"woah, slow down, you may just make me convert to lesbianism"

"lesbianism?"

"yeah" i say, barely getting it out because of how hard we're laughing

"if lesbianism is a word, i am definitely one, i love women"

"but is the feeling mutual"

"shut up y/n"

we both laugh and go into a small silence, but it isn't awkward, we jusr stare at each other, smiling.

everything is so perfect.

i wish this moment could last forever.

"hey-" he starts and then i hear a small voice

"y/n"

"go on mute real quick, i've gotta see what that is"

he mutes his mic and i grab my phone and walk into my mum's room to check on her and she's gasping for air.

"MUM"

i hang up on tommy and quickly call the paramedics

"its okay mum, dont worry, youre okay"

i hold her hand and cry until i can barely breathe, the ambulance arrives and they load her into the back and i hop in as well.

"shes breathing, its okay"

i give out a sigh of relief, whatever happened is still a huge issue, but at least shes alive. at least shes breathing.

my phone is nonstop blowing up with messages from tommy, so i put it on mute and decide to respond later.

after arriving they rush her into the emergency room and they tell me to sit in the waiting room, so i sit down and fill out the information sheets for her.

after i finish the paperwork i hand it in and take out my phone and i text tommy and tell him what happened.

hello?
y/n?
are you okay???
what happened?
pls text me back
i'm getting worried
y/n
please answer
are you ok?

i'm at the hospital

WHAT HAPPENED
ARE YOU OKAY?

yes, its my mum,
something happened
i'm not sure what yet

i'm so sorry

it's not your fault, tommy

i'm on my way

what? no, go to
sleep its 3am

see u soon

i sigh and smile to myself slightly.

at least i have someone looking out for me.

almost as soon as he arrives he rushes over and hugs me.

"what happened?"

i start crying and hug him back and we sit down.

"i dont know wh-"

a nurse comes out of the doors

"anyone in relations to y/m/n (your moms name) y/l/n (your last name)"

i stand up. "i'm her daughter"

"follow me please, is he her son"

"uh- n-" he starts

"yes, he is"

i pull him along with me because i dont know what they're going to tell me.

and i dont know if i can handle the news without him beside me.