The Dream SMP + Female Y/N

Special Liking?

Y/N POV:

A wandering gaze settles upon me, shivers run down my spine. The sour air hitting my face with such great heat and humidity. The bright sun beaming against me, as I hear "Y/N!" from behind me. I turn from the cliffside to see Tommy standing near the edge of the woods. We meet eyes, Tommys left hand raised in the air waving me towards him. I stumble towards him, the weight of my fast asleep legs dragging along with me. "Will needs us back at L'manburg," he says throwing his hand over his shoulder pointing back in the direction of L'manburg with his thumb. I peer over his shoulders, as I regain feeling in my legs. "Alright," I say sighing, as I had been having a pleasant day up until this point. I and Tommy make our way back to L'manburg, Tommy complaining about the sun's heat uncontrollably the entire time. Sometimes this kid really gets on my nerves, especially at times like these. As we approach the towering walls of the newly founded nation we hear a voice shout for us, "Y/N, Tommy!". I turn my eyes to face the gate entrance and there awaiting us is none other than Tubbo. "Hey, Tubbo!" Tommy says, "Hey," Tubbo says, they've always greeted one another like this, for as long as I can remember. "Hey Y/N come here, Wilbur needs you." I hear from behind Tubbo, I walk past him to see Fundy. "Me? Tommy said he needed us," Fundy looked at Tommy then back to me, "Well obviously Tommy needs to listen better because he said he needed you Y/N." "Your targeting!" Tommy yells at Fundy, "I wouldn't target you if you'd actually listen Tommy," Fundy says turning to glare at Tommy. "Whatever, I'm going to talk to Will then," I say turning and heading to the hotdog van. I knock on the door to the van, no response. I wearily open the door, to see Wilbur standing beside a brewing stand. His face looked as though something terrible had just happened. I let out a worried sigh before stating the following, "Wilbur I'm not you right-hand man, I'm not even a man. Tommy is your right-hand man, shouldn't he help you with running this nation?" He turned to me as I started speaking, his expression had completely changed to a look of shock then to a sly smirk. "Well Y/N if you think that why do you always help me when I need it?" he said starring to the floor, his bangs loosely covering his eyes. "They never help, either way, even if we get them," I said accepting this defeat for now, "exactly, they just don't help." I stare out the window longingly, listening to his words. He continued "However you always do, and as you know the dream SMP doesn't necessarily like those of us in L'manburg, with one exception. They've taken a special liking to you Y/N, Sapnap, George, Dream, they all like you. Do you know what this means? We can use this advantage Y/N, you can make deals for our nation in rising, you can get us goods, and special intel." he went on forever, all of this piling on my head until there was a loud explosion, just outside the walls. I and Will darted outside as fast as we could, to the gate we went. Fear plastered on the other's faces as well as ours. I ran outside the gate and to the left, as I ran I heard yelling, Tommy screaming "NO DON'T!!!" Tubbo yelling, Fundy Yelling for Jack and Niki, Wilbur Giving orders, and just so much more. I passed the corner of the wall to see Sapnap, Dream, and George. The very same to have some sort of special liking to me according to Wilbur.