♀ CHAPTER VIII: big brunch for big men

2.5K 99 144
                                    

¸,ø¤º°'°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.












¸,ø¤º°'°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°



KEY

∝╬══→   tw: none.



°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°'°º¤ø,¸






LOCATION
RESPAWN POINT (HOME), THE SMP.






THE AIR FILLED WITH complete silence-



"pssst!"



"..."



"PSSST! HEY!" tommy whisper-yelled. out of impatience, he resorted to shaking you, prompting the small snores coming out of you to halt. you felt your eyelids squeeze out of instinct, feeling something griping on your shoulders and shaking you. "y/nnnn please wake up already you tired buffoon!" you heard tommy whine.

you eventually fluttered your eyelids open, blinking in order to adjust your vision. you were indeed met with the blonde brit's face. "tommy? what are you doing here?" you asked in confusion, sitting up on your elbows in order to observe the clock on the wall. the clocks worked slightly different here. it wasn't digital nor had a pair of hands or numbers but it did display how early or late in the day or night it was. right now, it read that it was pretty early, nearing afternoon in a few hours.

"i called you like a bunch of times and you never answered! so i thought i'd drop by. if you didn't wake up, i would've dragged you on the floor." tommy stated, smiling down at you. you smiled back and shook your head. "okay okay. sorry. what do you want?" you asked. "welllll do you wanna eat breakfast with us? you kinda promised you would." he reminded you, persuading you with glimmering eyes. you sighed in defeat. "alright. just let me get dressed please." you said with a small grunt, swinging your legs so they were at the side of the bed, your feet making contact with the wood floors.

"it's a deal then! i'll be waiting outside." tommy said rather proudly, practically marching out of the bedroom and closing the door behind him. you chuckled and shook your head. that kid is crazy. you reminded yourself. you got up and stretched out, realizing you stayed the night in george's room. feeling lazy, you went through his closet, finding the clothes you stockpiled in there and getting dressed. once you were done getting ready, checking that you brought your communicator with you, you treaded downstairs, your footsteps audible within the foyer and the kitchen.

when you made it at the bottom of the steps, you were greeted by bad. "hey muffin. you're going out today?" he asked curiously yet with a slightly upset undertone. "yeah." you said in a saddened tone, reciprocating bad's lowered mood whenever you were gone. "i'll be back sometime before sundown i swear." you affirmed, making bad sigh but follow up with a nod. you leaned over and waved towards dream, noticing he was standing around, leaning at the kitchen archway watching you. he waved back, and you could've sworn you sensed a trace of a faint smile from him.

world5120 // y!dream smp x sci-fi auWhere stories live. Discover now