TommyInnit texting

You can't hide

Heaven 2 hell- Black gryph0n (It's a good song, trust me.) You can't hide- ck9c and others.

(Few hour time skip, Penny first person pov)

I woke up a few hours later to find it was nearly 8 p.m. I was  greatly annoyed, as my sleeping schedule was officially screwed, but my mood somehow instantly improved when I saw Tommy's face on my phone screen, focused on something on his computer.

"Hi, Penny." he said quietly, hearing the blankets rustle as I pulled them away to get out of bed. "Hi." I said, feeling a smile creep up my face. I turned and saw there were now several inches of sticky snow covering every available surface outside. "God, how cold is it outside?" I wondered. Tommy seemed to read my mind, as he pulled out his phone and checked. 

"It's 10 degrees outside." "How did you-" He smirked. "You're very easy to read sometimes, Pen." I smiled. "Is that my nickname now? Pen?" He faced the camera and grinned mischievously. "Only if it bothers you." 

Rolling my eyes and fighting back a laugh, I saw I had notifications on my phone from someone texting me. I checked it and saw that British asshole had texted me. I immediately felt guilty, as I hadn't texted him a lot.

British asshole: Hey, ik its been awhile but how have you been?

I thought about it for a moment and decided to take a comedic approach.

Ramen: Freezing my ass off. Why is Britian so cold😔.

I heard Tommy's phone ding as he received a text and wondered if, possibly, British Asshole was him. I heard him texting someone and when he stopped a new message from British Asshole appeared.

British asshole: Wow, what a baby. It's not that cold.

Hmm, was this Tommy? A few more texts might confirm my suspicions.

Ramen: Apparently you haven't checked the weather recently. It's currently ten degrees out and snowing.

British asshole: Hm, I guess we must live in the same area...

Ramen: No, I'm not telling you where I live.

I knew it was Tommy, so I mentioned it.

Ramen: Tommy fucking Innit get off your phone and talk to your bff right now👹.

Tommy: PENNY??

Ramen: Si, mi almo~ ( A/N: Translates to 'Yes, my soulmate.')

Tommy: Huh-

Penny: Nvm.

I looked up from my phone. "Get off your fucking phone right now and talk to me or I'll arson your house." I  deadpanned. He looked up and smirked at me. "You wouldn't, I'm yOuR sOuLmAtE after all." I felt my face heat up and hastily looked away from the camera. Dammit, he must have used Google translator.

Instead of letting him embarrass me, I flipped him off with both hands and he did the same. I started laughing and almost fell off my bed, which made us both laugh harder. Without realizing what I was saying, I said "I love you, Tommy, you really know how to brighten my day."

Tommy blushed and immediately stopped laughing. Finally registering to me what I'd said, I tried not to blush as I watched Tommy get all flustered. It was honestly adorable. "T-thanks, Pen, you brighten my day, too." He said sheepishly, a huge smile on his face. 

"Nuh-uh, you have to say you love me back~" I flirted and he blushed deeper. "Fine....I love you too." He admitted. 

Before I could tease him any further, I got an alert on my phone that the police were looking for an escaped convict. A picture appeared on my screen and I suddenly almost had a heart attack. Tommy sensed my panic and asked me what was wrong.

"Nothing, just shocked because a convict escaped prison." I said, only half lying. "Really?" Tommy took a moment to look it up. "It's not that big a deal, Pen, any criminal comes near you they'll have to get through me first." He said, puffing his chest out. 

I laughed, still feeling nervous. "Yeah, right. You vs a 30 year old prisoner. I feel so safe." Was my sarcastic reply. "How dare you, I can beat anybody up." Tommy said, feigning offence. In all his attempts to make me feel better, I was still uneasy.

My heart dropped to my stomach when I heard a knock at my door an hour later. I gave Tommy a hurried goodbye and hung up, secretly calling 911 while looking out the nearest curtains to confirm my suspicion.

"Hello, yes, is this 911? Yeah, my dad recently escaped prison and is at my front door. My address is Brighton road, 24699. Please hurry, I'm scared."

A/N:AHAHA I LIED WHEN I SAID NO DRAMA 😈!! Have a good night and/or day and dont forget to beber agua y comer víveres! (Drink water and eat food, had to translate 'food'.)

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