Brighton Meetup

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CC!Tommy x Reader (Platonic)

Word Count: 650+ words

Summary: Being Tommy's little sister had its benefits and disadvantages. But which one was it when you were invited to tag along with your brother to meet up with his close friends

TW: cursing


you play with your fingers as you and Tommy walk to the place where his friends would be. Saying that you were nervous was an understatement. Although Tommy's friends said you could come, you still felt like you were uninvited since you didn't know anyone.

You took a deep breath as you lifted your head. After all, you didn't want to bump into something in front of your brother's friends and embarrass yourself. Not seeing anyone yet, you instead look at the shops lined up around you, some were open while some were closed.

"Hey Tommy! I guess this is your little sister?" You quickly turn your face to see Tommy already running towards a tall, brown haired man and hugging him. Your brother looks back at you and motions you towards him, a grin on his face.

Swallowing down air, you slowly walk to the two. As you walked closer, the tall man stopped talking to your brother and looked at you.

"Well hello! I assume you're Tommy's sister then, what's your name?" You open your mouth to speak but nothing comes out. You mentally slap yourself at how nervous you were.

You gulp, "Y-Y/n.." The man smiles at you cheerfully. "Well it's nice to meet you! I'm Wilbur, Will for short. C'mon, let's introduce you to the others." Others? There were more people?

You, Wilbur, and Tommy walk for about a minute before seeing a few more people; well only two really. Assuming that they were Tommy's friends, you slow down your walk so you were behind your brother and his friend. Both of the people that you were yet to introduce yourself to were ones that you recognized from either Twitch or from Tommy's videos. At the sight of you next to Tommy and Wilbur, one of them waved at you.

"Oh so you must be Tommy's sister!" The blond-haired woman gives you a friendly smile as you nod nervously.

"Well I'm Niki! And this is Fundy!" The woman who supposedly was called Niki, gestured her hand to a man who was probably fundy. He waves at you as you wave back, giving an awkward smile to everyone afterwards. A part of you wished you stayed home.

"Well let's go look around then, shall we?" You don't answer.

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After an hour or two, everyone decides to head to the nearby ice cream shop. You walk next to Tommy, still too nervous to interact with everyone. As you and the other order, Wilbur motions Tommy to him so they could talk. Confused, Tommy walks over to him. "What's up?" Wilbur chuckles as Tommy's eyebrows furrow. "Nothing it's just... how are you and y/n even related?"

Noticing that Tommy didn't understand his joke, Wilbur pointed at you, who was holding a cone with 2 scoops of ice cream on it.

"You know, you're loud, their quie-" Wilbur's explanation quickly gets cut off by a shout from a familiar voice.

"YOU FUCKING BASTARDS!! YOU STOLE MY FUCKING ICECREAM!"

Everyone's eyes quickly went to Tommy since they thought he was the one who shouted, being the person who curses the most and all.

"What? Don't look at me! Tell them Will! Tell them how I was talking to you!"

"The shout sounded like you yet you're here..."

Before fundy could speak again, his eyes widened and he looked at you. Everyone looks at you immediately as well as they see you continue to curse at the pigeons, angrily flipping them off. There were two scoops of ice cream on the floor in front of you.

After a few minutes, you calmed down and look at the group, blushing when you see them already looking at you. While the others were gawking at how you just cursed, Tommy merely smiles. "That's how, Will. That's how"

Let's just say that you were invited the next time they were meeting up as well.

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