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real life! tommys pov / narrator pov
He awakes and stretches, completely forgetting Eli was in bed with him. Luckily she didn't wake up, he didn't want to deal with getting yelled at in the morning.
In all honesty, when they agreed to share the bed with him, he was quite nervous it was gonna be awkward. Thankfully it wasn't, the two slept peacefully and nonchalantly.
He slips himself out of the sheets, very stealthily not wanting to wake the girl. Voices were mumbled through the walls indicating the other two men were up. Tommy walks out of the room, closes the door quietly behind him, and walks to where the voices are coming from.
"good morning," he says politely. The men smile at Tommy and he reciprocates the gesture.
"Eli still asleep?" dream questions, Tommy nods yes in response, neither of them looks shocked.
"So.. Eilla slept in the bed with you?" Wilbur says raising an eyebrow, causing Tommy to roll his eyes.
"Yes, I don't see why you guys are acting like this, you know we are close friends." Tommy slouches into the sofa, thinking it's too early for this.
"Mhmm just close friends," Dream teases the teen.
Tommy groans and gets up headed back to the guest room. The man has the urge to slam the door behind him but would feel too bad waking up Eilla.
The man slips back into the bed, picking up his phone to check it. The date showed 9:01 am Wednesday, the 26th. Only five more days until the big meetup. Now Tommy cannot be more excited about this, I mean he gets to hang out with some of his online friends for a little bit of a long time. Who wouldn't be excited?
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The girl woke up super out of it. Surprisingly, she woke up on her own terms. The house was eerily quiet for a brief moment, then screams and laughter overtake the silence, echoing throughout the emptiness that once existed in the air.
"Ah great they must be streaming," they mummers to themself.
They swing their legs out of the bed, immediately attacked by the cold air, wanting to seek comfort back in the warm sheets. Nonetheless, she pulls herself out of the bed and walks towards Wilburs office.
All three heads of the men, simultaneously whip their heads to the now open door.
"Morning guys," they all mumble a morning back, although it is around 1 pm.
