(‼️THIS IS NOT MY ARTWORK! I FOUND IT ON GOOGLE, DON'T CANCEL ME PLEASE‼️)
(A/N: Did it really take me almost a month to write a short chapter? Yes. Do I regret not posting any chapters? Absolutely!)
Y/N's POV:
The sun was shining through the blinds on the windows. I slowly opened my eyes open to see a familiar face standing right above me.
"ELLO WOMAN!" Tommy shouted as he looked down upon me.
I quickly kicked Tommy in the ankle, causing him to fall down. "TOMMY YOU SCARED THE FUCK OUT OF ME!" I yelled, quickly kicking the covers off of me, trying to sit up.
"FUCKING HELL!" Tommy yelled, holding his ankle
I quickly stood up to try to help Tommy. "Tommy! I am so sorry!" I yelled, looking at his ankle
Niki walked in shortly afterwards. "Hey, I heard a thud. What happened?" Niki asked as she stood in the doorway.
"THIS FUCKER KICKED ME IN THE ANKLE!" Tommy shouted, holding his ankle.
Niki laughed at how mad Tommy looked. "Tommy! I bet you could walk it off. You are a "big strong man" after all" Niki said with a smile.
"I-.." Tommy tried to protest. "I mean I am a big strong man...who gets ALL the woman" Tommy mumbled to himself as he tried to stand up. "Oh! It's fine now!" Tommy said with a smile.
"See? I told you!" Niki laughed. "Well, do you mind giving us some privacy? I need to ask Y/N a few questions." Niki asked him as she moved her hair out of her face.
"Oh! Yeah, no problem. I'll just wait in the front of the bakery." Tommy said with a smile as he walked out of the guest bedroom, closing the door behind him.
Niki watched him walk out of the bedroom until he finally closed the door. "So, do you mind if I take a look at your slash?" Niki asked, glancing at the wraps around my torso.
"Sure! I don't mind." I said with a smile.
Tommy's POV:
I walked out of the bedroom, closing the door behind me; I slowly walked to the front of the bakery, glancing at all of the decorations that was in the bakery. Some on the walls, some on the ceiling; But one of them caught my attention. It was a small Casa Blanca, sitting in a pot all by itself on a shelf, the sunlight barley reaching it. It looked like it hadn't been watered in at least 4-5 days.
(A/N: for those who don't know what Casa Blanca is, this is what it looks like: )
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I walked closer to the small Casa Blanca, sitting in the pot and picked it up, examining the dry soil, as well as the pedals almost falling off of the flower.
"Maybe I should water it.." I mumbled to myself, looking around the bakery for some water. Luckily enough, I found some on the counter next to the cash register. I quickly walked over to the plastic cup sitting on the counter.
"This should be enough!" I said proudly with a smile, walking back over to the Casa Blancas. I slowly poured some of the water on the dry soil, the soil almost instantly absorbed all of the water. I placed the Casa Blancas on a different shelf, closer to the sunlight.
"Wow, I didn't know you cared so much about flowers, Big Man." Tubbo chuckled, leaning again the doorway.
My body tensed up for a second, quickly turning around. "MY GOD TUBBO! YOU SCARED THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME!" I yelled, placing my hand on top of my heart, gripping my clothes.
"Sorry Big Man! I didn't mean to scare you! But it's getting hot outside and I'm getting impatient!" Tubbo groaned, placing the back of his hand on top of his four head.
"Sorry, I don't know what's taking Y/N so long, I did invite you to come inside with me but NOPE! You insisted on saying outside!" I said with a smile, leaning against the wall.
"...Well-" Before Tubbo could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.
"God! Willl you two stop fighting?!"
(A/N: Listen...I wanted to continue writing, but I was lazy okay? Also didn't proof read this chapter so don't come after me)
