♱ Request : No, Old work that was edited to be tommy instead of eddie munson </3
♱ Prompt/Summary : Reader's Boyfriend cheats on her (AGAIN) but wants her back, so tommy and her get back at him
♱ Words: 3k words
♱ Warnings: smut, dirty talk, degrading, swearing, dom/sub dynamic. etc be advised"God Lee, I can't believe that fucking asshole!" y/n grumbled, sitting across from a listening Tommy, who was rolling a joint for the displeased girl, the trees in the forest blocking out any unwanted light or peekers"Who?" Tommy questions the very troubled girl, packing the dope down into the paper"Jason! I can't believe that he cheated on me! and now he wants me back." Y/n huffs crossing her arms, Tommy looked into her eyes, licking across the joint, rolling it closed
"put hot sauce on his balls or something I don't know." he snickeredY/n rolled her eyes, silently cursing the boy, she shivered and clings her jacket closer to herself."I'm just saying, that I will get back at him!" Tommy teases
y/n scoffs reaching into her jacket pocket, feeling around for her pack of cigarettes and lighter, her delicate fingers ran across the package, she fished them out of her pocket and opens the cardboard and fetches a cancer stick, placing it between her lips and taking the flame to the end of it, inhaling deeply before drawing rearward and sighing, she continued to take drags from the coffin nail, flicking the ashes off the end and bringing it back to her pink lips.
like a lightbulb going off in her head, she got an idea, a brilliant one too, she smiles around the dart, inhaling and exhaling, before pulling it out of her lips, Tommy leans forward and places the joint in her hand
"Tommy, we should get back at that jackass," Y/n says, coughing up her left lung"You've said that already."y/n rolls her eyes once again"but I know how now!"Tommy raises his eyebrow leaning forward to hear her so-called great ideashe takes a drag from her cig.
"so, there's a party Halloween night.." Tommy nods in a state of listening"we're going to go right? Jason will be there, we should... make out in front of him.." Y/n trails off, Tommy's eyes widen
"WHAT." Tommy darts his iris' around as if he was trying to see if anyone was watching this go down if it was some prank y/n was planning on him, y/n wouldn't do that, right? shes have been not only his favourite client but his best friend, other than the Band, y/n was the only person he had, anxiety pumped through him, trying to muster up a response but all he could draw was a blank, he opened his mouth but the words wouldn't come out, instead he looked like a fish out of the water, his mouth forming an 'O', before closing, he repeats this till Y/N got embarrassed"I know it was a stupid idea, my bad." she blushed"no no, I think that would be a very good way to get back at him, I would be down.." he shys away smiling,
"yeah? it's a plan then." she smiles up at him as he stands up, stretching his arms above him, his shirt pulling up, showing the trail that led down into his jeans, he rests his shoulders"Oh!" y/n exclaims before leaning down and reaching into her backpack, grabbing her wallet, pulling out a crimpled-up bill, paying her debt for her sweet fix,Tommy pushes her hand away tsking,
"Y/n you're my favourite client, don't worry, it's on the house." he smiles at her."Thanks, Drummer." she beams, grabbing her bag and getting up, making her way out of the confined space of trees and weeds.
══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══y/n stared in the mirror looking at her figure, she was going like a sexy vampire, cliche but she liked it, she wore fishnets with black jean short shorts, and a white shirt with fake blood running down the front of it, she grabbed her plastic fangs off the counter, pulling her head back, she brushes her eyelashes to check her mascara, she smiles and walks out of the bathroom, sitting on the couch, waiting for the Skinny Teenager to drive her to the party, their plan wasn't going to fall through, they were sure of doing this, it was all laid out, they knew Jason would be at this party, they planned to find him, and plant themselves a bit away and makeout till Jason would see.
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