𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐃𝐒, 𝐭.𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬

25. opinions

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WARNINGS: none :).

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pathetic and non-serious arguments between valerie and tommy wasn't an uncommon thing. whether it be about which soft drink is the best, who phil loves more, anything stupid that would come to mind, they argued about.

this fact lead to the two of them in the living room of tommy's apartment, arguing over toilet roll. yes, toilet roll. valerie had been doing her business in the toilet, which tommy failed to mention he'd run out of toilet roll. as well as that, they'd just played a game of mario kart which valerie beat tommy at, so the pair were equally mad at eachother.

"you knew i was going to the toilet, you could've fucking told me that you had no toilet roll, tommy!" valerie exhaled, pinching the bridge of her nose.

"it's not my fault you were desperate for a poo!" tommy retorted, holding back his laugh. despite the true anger running through valerie's blood, tommy couldn't help but find it funny.

"tommy, shut up, please."

"i don't know why you're so mad," tommy rolled his eyes, sitting back. "ash brought you toilet roll."

"yeah, after i was sat waiting whilst my private parts fucking air dried for half an hour!" she narrowed her eyes, raising her hands in the air with anger.

"right, i'm sorry, should've got you fucking toilet roll." with hesitation, tommy finally apologised. "erm, the subway's gonna be here in five minutes, if that makes you feel better."

valerie fought the smile off of her face, turning to face him. "yes, that makes me feel a lot better, actually."

she'd always struggled to stay mad at tommy whilst the two were arguing, there was just something about him that made it hard, though if he did something bad enough she could do it easily. for some odd reason, she'd found herself infatuated with her best friend, every little thing about him she adored.

tommy had only found himself in the same position, falling more and more in love with her as days went on. it'd been a few days since their conversation, and thankfully nothing changed between them. the odd flirting wasn't unusual, they'd do it multiple times on each other's streams for bits. they did find however that they were much closer, sneakily holding hands and resting their heads on eachothers shoulders. yet, it felt natural.

"i'm still mad at you, though." valerie teased, letting her feet fall into the taller boys lap.

"why?" tommy slightly raised his voice, sitting up a little. "bill and freddie will be here soon, we'll settle it with their opinions."

valerie's lip curled into a smile, knowing full well each of them would side with her. "alright, deal."

not long after, their food arrived, the two of them digging in whilst watching a youtube video on tommy's flat screen tv. bill and freddie arrived shortly, joining the duo in the living room.

"snakes. fucking snakes." freddie gasped, pointing to the two subway boxes that valerie had failed to hide.

"freddie, bill." valerie cleared her throat dramatically. "tommy and i are arguing and we want you to each take a side. i made tommy aware that i was going to the toilet, and he failed to make it known that there was NO FUCKING TOILET ROLL, and he thinks i have no right to be mad at him. am i right or is he wrong?"

"well, were you having a wee or a poo?" bill questioned, sitting back.

"a wee, but i'm a female, i can't just shake it off." valerie rolled her eyes at the ridiculous question, "he left me for like half an hour until he asked ash to bring toilet roll."