The Gameverse [In Progress]

CHAPTER 5

CHAPTER FIVE NAME: LGBT?

CHARACTERS INCLUDED:

TYLER SIMONS 14-MALE
LESLIE BURGH 13-FEMALE
TOM SIMONS 16-MALE

Note: Tom and Tyler were never related under any circumstances! Just the same last names.

TYLER'S POV:

"Wh- uhm.. then let's go inside." I said as Tom basically dragged me into my own home, locked the door behind us, basically dragged me upstairs and sat us down on Oliver's bedroom. "Okay. We're here now so tell me- should we try the dying ourselves?" Tom asked, letting go of me.

"Tom, she could be faking it. We shouldn't risk that. And- about my name.." I looked down at the floor, lightly kicking my shoes together. "Hmm.?" Tom seemed interested and raised a brow. "My name was Charles- Charlie as a nickname before I asked it to be changed to Tyler so I'd never forget Oliver's name. Tyler and Oliver sound close to one another so- yeah. My name isn't legally Tyler but as long as I can keep it — my name was once Charles." I began to explain with a hesitant voice, pausing at certain moments to think and breathe.

"So, Charlie Simons?" He smiled at me. "Charles, Simons." I corrected him. "Yea, whatever." Then he ruffled my hair. He seemed like he didn't care about my name. "Huh. You and Leslie got some deep pasts 'innit?" He looked at me and asked. "I mean.. Tara was only mean because dad kept telling her I'm not her child in so she can't control me into being what she wants me to be.." I paused.

"Oh? What did Tara want you to be before she got arrested?" Tom sat a hand on my shoulder and showed a small concerned face. I sigh in fear and looked at him with sad eyes. "Tara thought I was transgender since I wanted to change my name to Tyler before but she wouldn't have it with the name. So what she did, was that she bought me anything girls would wear possible. The only thing she didn't buy were any pink dresses or trousers. She hated how they looked and stuff." His face expression changed. "And what's wrong with that, hm?" He removed his hand from my shoulder and plopped backwards into Ol's bed.

"What's bad about it was that she got rid of almost all my clothes that I'd usually wear and then she'd lock 'em up in here, this room. That's why last week my room changed..- This isn't my room Tom." I said as I plopped down next to him as his phone made the classic iPhone ding sound. Then he pulled out his phone and smiled. "Who is it?" I asked sitting up with only my arms for support. "Haha, no one!" He began to giggle.

"Oh c'mon! Tom tell mee!" I got over to him and lightly shook him. "Okay okay! Fine it's just Ranboo!" He admitted so I gasped in shock. "Uaahh!! You like Ranboo!!" I smiled but he sat up and playfully pushed me down. "Shut upp! I don't! He's just a bloody friend Charles!!" He looked embarrassed. "Well why won't you tell the lucky girl you like theeemmm?" I teased. "Ranboob's nota girl, he's a boy-! and I don't want to date him!" Sure. The second one was a lie obviously. I could tell by his tone of voice.

"Knock knock Simon." I hear my dad say from the door entrance. "Uuaahh!! Pappa! You're houummee!" I said in a swedish-british accent as I got up and ran to hug him. And when I got there he hugged me back. "Hallå där min lilla busunge." He told me. "Hallå pirat kapten!" I said back as he softly smiled and laughed. I heard Tom clear his throat as he made an excuse to leave. "I've got to go. I need to stream my Minecraft smp! And I'm gonna talk to Ranboo about our d- a date for the dsmp timeline discussion! Yeah, that!.." Then he awkwardly walked past us, gave me a kiss on my forehead, dad a hug and left. "Tom is soo inlove  with this Ranboo guy on the internet." I told myself as I went to my bed and threw myself onto it.

"Ah, nice and comfy bed of mine." I talked into the sheets whilst making invisible snow angels in my comfortable bed.

I rolled over onto my back and exhaled with a smile.

TOMMY'S POV:

“Mum! Dad! I'm houme!” I yell from the front door and slip my shoes off. My phone rang and ofcourse I answered whilst making my way upstairs. “Hello? Tom on the line.” I spoke out politely. “Tommy? It's Ranboo- I'm calling on Discord...-” He talked out as I got embarassed about it just as I was about to walk up the stairs.

“A-uh.. sorry Ran.” I said as I hesitantly walk up the stairs whilst me and Ranboo have a long conversation to my room, while playing Minecraft, and even up until four am in the morning. “Hey Tom? Could I tell you something?” Ranboo spoke out to me nervously. “Mm?” My heart began to beat slower. “Tell me, king boober!” I encouraged him.

“So, Tommy.. I've been meaning to tell you this for a while.” He spoke slow to me as my heart began to race. “Yh-yeeaaae Boooob?” I prolonged my words. He chuckled. “Yea so, recently I've been talking to some friends recently and I was wondering if you're able to let me crash at your place for a good two days if it's fine? Because I'm seeing my uncle this week and I'm trying to surprise him. I believe he's your neighbor because of the adress I was given for him and stuff. Haha.”

I smiled happily. “Mm. That's fine. What's his name?” I asked with a very straightforward tone. “Uhh- let me check.” Ranboo responded as the clicking of his keyboard was heard for a few moments and.. “Johan Molhin. That's his name from what my dad told me.” He chuckled on his end of the call as I just zone out.

“Tommy?” I heard my name be called. “Oh god. TOMMY?!” They yelled my name again. “TOM SIMONS!!” My full name was then called out this time which made me get back into the zone and sit up to find myself still in my chair but with my head on my desk. “Uh- yeah? Sorry- I think I'm falling asleep. Hahah.” I laughed. “Ah! Alright then go sleep.” He told me as I whined.

“Nouuu! It's only four in the morning!” Ranboo just laughed at me. “Tommyyy please! I wanna sleep :(" He kindly asked me.

“Wanna sleep on call..?” I hesitatantly questioned him. “Sure!”

Then we just- slept on call. Pogchamp.

“G'night Ranboob!” He responded softly to me. “Good night Tom.”

“God both of you are so gay.” Tubbo suddenly said out of nowhere in call. “WHAT THE FUCK TUBBO?!”