Swing Lynn - Tommy x MALE Reader :)

Seventeen {:'

Your POV

As we walked home, with our hands once again connected, this time, we were talking.

"So when did you realise you had fallen head over heals for me Tomsey?" I ask cunningly. "from the moment I saw your face really," He smirks. "Pffft oh my god tommy that's so cheesy!-" I snicker at him "Aye shut up man!"he lightly punches me in offence. "What about you?" He asks swinging our hands back and forth like a child. "Honestly, i think only a week after you did. The more we talked and played together, i kept denying my feelings for you really. But then i saw your face in person, and it killed me," I admit smiling up at him. He looks surprised yet flattered at my long statement. "woah.. i get what you mean though, hahah," He awkwardly chuckles with bright pink cheeks, as i giggle at his cute shenanigans.

"so, are you confused? about your sexuality and that stuff?" i ask nervously, hoping i didnt screw him up. "well, yeah, it was weird. One moment im swooning over girls, then you come out of nowhere and i like guys," he states. "whats your sexuality?" he asks curiously. "well, ive never really used labels, since ive never liked anyone this hard," i explain. "oh so im the only one for you?" he flirts and goes close up to my face. "oh shut up," i blush and push his face away. "anyway, so basically, ive never really been anything, im probably pan, but yknow, whatever," i shrug. "i dont know, this is all so new to me.. ive never liked a guy before.. not this much atleast," he notes. "whats that supposed to mean??" I ask confused and jokingly. "WELL YOU'VE SEEN RANBOO WITHOUT HIS MASK- HES A HANDSOME FELLA!" He debates. "Oh my lord- Your not wrong there." I agree. "so, do you think you might be bisexual? i mean you dont have to put a label on it or anything or just agree to being bi right now, yknow you can research and see what ur comftorble with, this stuff takes time," I assure awkwardly. "hmm i might be, but, that doesn't matter to much to me," he says while ruffling my hair, in response i blush even harder, as he plants a kiss on my forehead. "I dont care aslong as i have you," he smiles. As cheesy of a comment it is, it makes my heart flutter and my face burn. "Oh my god tommy you're so cringyy" I giggle as he tickles me as a comback.

"so, do you wanna tell them? like the group and your friends," i ask. "pfft i think they already know (Y/N)," he chuckles at me. "well they know we like eachother, they just dont know we're a thing yet," i squeeze his hand. "are we a thing?" he asks eager and shocked almost. "Tom we've kissed twice, you've kissed my cheek, we've held hands, and literally cuddled. If we're not a thing i dont know what we are," i note giving him my 'obviously' expression. "pfftbahah! i guess you're right," he chuckles. "so you're mine, foreverr" i giggle and hold his face in my hands. "No you're mineee," he teases and picks me up. "see?? Ive got you! you're mine!" he yelled out. "Hey no fair!" i laugh. He then looses his balance and we both fall over on the grass near my apartment. We start laughing hysterically at how stupid we both are, then he kisses me again and says. "you're mine and you're bound to me forever," he plants kisses on my face again. "aha stop ahahaha!" i giggle while blushing like crazy. "someones gonna see us," i note while he holds me in his arms. "i dont care," he mumbles in my chest. I feel fuzzy and smile at him, then usher him off. "alright, get off, we've gotta get back, and you need to go home," i say. "awww cant i just stay over at yours?" he whines. "well maybe, but i doubt it you dont even have ur stuff," i say then kiss him on the forehead. "awww" he utters and hugs me. "god you're so touch starved." i note and sit him up straight so we can go home. "alright tommy, lets go," i stand up and lay my hand out so he can grab it. "mmkk," he complains and grabs my hand once again.

When we got back, Toby and Ranboo had left, but had wished me a great night according to george. All that was left was a drunk will, going off the hooks. Not really- he was just being weird and slurring his words."happee *hick* birdaye g-geeoreg..*hick*" he mumbles. "wilbur its not my birthday, you're drunk," george stats the obvious as tommy films him. "nO im*hick* nott, youreeee craaazzyyy..."He slumps onto georges shoulder. "oh my god wilbur-" george agitates. "thats it, im seeing if ash will take him, he shouldnt live too far," george gives up and goes to call ash. Me and tommy laugh at wilburs hysterics and gather his things. "wait a sec," tommy says randomly answering a call on his phone. After abit of waiting, george walks our wearing a puffer jacket and car keys in hand. "Alright I'm taking this drunk thing to ash's, I'll be back in an hour or so," he says. "Alright, cya Wilbur!" I wave at his drunk self getting carried out by George. "Gooobyeeee*hick* (Y/N)...*hick!*" he mumbles, as he stumbles out the door with only George for support. I've never seen will drunk. But oh my god, what a sight indeed. An excited Tommy ran out the other room ecstatic as ever, ran into me and gave me hug. "(Y/N) Guess what!" He asks excited. "God Tommy what is it?" I ask, trying to breathe as he squeezes me. "Welll I just called me mumm anddd," he hints to me. "Oml Tommy, you did not ask if you can stay over." I ask. "I didddd And she said yes," he says hyper and jumps on me, causing us to fall on the couch. "My lord how many times are we gonna fall over tonight?" I chuckle. "As many times as it takess," he says in a raspy tommyinnit voice. "Pfftt oml-" I chuckle at him. "Alright get off my I can't breathe." I said breaking the silence. Yet Tommy didn't nudge, didn't even talk. "TOMMY I CAN'T BREATHE- TOMMY-" I cry out. "PFFTBAHAHAHAH! OKAY OKAY I'LL GET OFF!" He laughs and jumps off of me. I inhale a shit ton of air and cough abit is ur trying to get my breathing steady whole Tommy laughed at me.

We went up to my room with left over snacks after forcing him to help me clean up the stuff from the party. We were laying in my bed, giggling, whispering, being stupid teens. "So.. how are you gonna tell you're parents?" I ask him. "About us? I don't know.. they seem fine with the LGBT community, I don't think they'd care, but still, I don't know what or when to say it" he answers awkwardly. "I wanna do it when im ready and when the time is right...i also want you to be there," he notes. "Pfft same here, my parents have seen how George acts towards dream, yknow, how he's abit fruity," I whisper, in which he laughs at me. "But, I don't know either.. they're coming over next week, or we're going to theirs I think we're going to the theirs, but man, I don't know what they'll say at all." I say quite worryingly. "Well I'm gonna be there
, DEFIANTLY.. I wanna support you," he assures. "Wow.. I think that's the most reassuring thing you've ever said to me Tommy," I mock. "Oh shut up-" he wacks me on the head with a pillow as I laugh at him.

We had sat there for awhile, then he suddenly nuzzled up to me, and closed his eyes. "My lord you're super touch starved, how long have you waited to do this?" I play with his curls. "My whole life.. you do realise you're my first partner?" He smirks. "Oh yeah, your not mine tho," I say chuffed. "Didn't think so, you're so HANDSOMEEE..." he groans. "Well so are you, so shut up," I say abit tired. "Yknow the recent vlog I posted with you in it?" He randomly states. "What about it?" I ask confused. "Well, people kept noting about how the second day you where wearing my jumper," he intells. "Oh you mean the night after you kissed me and ran away with a face as bright as  a red poppy?" I tease. "Well- yes that night, dumb ass.." he mutters. "Pfft, Anyway, do yu wanna tell ur viewers about us?" I ask him. "Nahh, I want that privacy," he states. "And if a fan sees us kissing in public?" I say.
"We won't be,"
"really? You kissed me like 4 times out just then,"
"shut up"
"Only because I'm righttt."

Tommy starts to get drousy and more tired the more we talked, and he still laid in my arms. "Look at us, cuddling again, except this time we know why," I smirk. "Pfft oh my god," he mumbles. I stare down at his beautiful face, so peaceful and calm, like on the train. I smile and plant a kiss on his cheek, then with one arm turn off the lamp, now the room was dark. "Goodnight Tom," I whisper. "Hmmm.." he murmurs, too tired to speak. "Pfft, sleep well..."I say as my eyes give in and fall down.

HAPPY HALLOWEEN! Hope you had a great Halloween everyone! I sat in my room and watched ranboo play poppy playtime so that was lit. Anyway, the haunted house chapter is next finally janshabsns so yay :)

Now I'm tired asf, probably won't proof read until morning, whatever I've got school tommorrow.

Anyway, see you in the next chapter :)

-Jacks