TADGH LYNCH X FEM!OC
BASED OFF THE BOYS OF TOMMEN SERIES, ANY AND ALL CREDITS GO TO CHLOE WALSH
"Hey, Stud?"
"Yes, Birdie?"
WHEN Wren Wells joins Tommen college with her sisters after getting in through pure luck, she finds herself involved with the...
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I WANT TO SCREAM. WREN WELLS
➛ I LIKE QUIET. I like being quiet. But all i wanted to do right now was scream. Mam had me sitting at the dining table for half an hour interrogating me about a supposed boyfriend. Once i got away from her, i had da with his finger in my face, calling me a whore.
He hadn't laid a hand on me, but i know it's coming soon. I can recognise that this is their version of 'calm before the storm' and in no time, this house would fall into shambles and i would have to rebuild it brick by brick.
My body carried my overcrowded mind up the stairs, following the piercing cries of Layla, who was calling out for her 'mammy' AKA me. I force a smile on my face as i enter Taylor and Rileys room, their exhausted faces fueling me with enough energy to take charge for the night.
"Hey Layla, what's wrong baby?" i soothe, the blonde girl leaping in my arms as i meet the eyes of my teen sisters. "Go sleep in my room," i say through a fake smile that made my cheeks hurt, "I'll be just a second." "I'm sorry Wren, i thought we could do it." Taylor whispers, the sadness painfully apparent in her tone.
"It's okay, i need you to grab me some bread from downstairs though, can you do that?" Riley gives me a small nod, the two leaving the room. Heck! I need to call Tadgh. Coaxing the now somewhat calm child in one arm, i use my other to pull out my phone and attempt to find his contact.
'STUD ;)' That's the one. I place the phone to my ear, and it doesn't even ring twice before he picks up. "Birdie?" He says, sounding worried. "Hey, stud." i say, my voice quiet.
"It's been a whole hour, you had me worried sick." "I didn't know you cared that much." i mutter. "Don't do that again." he ignores my reply. "Sorry." i whisper, my baby sister beginning to stir, a whimper and sob leaving her.
"Shhh, It's okay, i'm right here." i mumble, as she cries softly into me, "Tadgh, thanks for checking on me.. i have to go now." "What's happening?" he blurts, just as Mylo begins to wail aswell, a sigh leaving me. "Babies and their unbearable sleep schedule." i joke, he doesn't laugh. He never laughs at these jokes.
"MAKE THEM SHUT THE FUCK UP." Mam calls from the stairwell, my body tensing in response. "Wren, what the fuck?" Tadgh's voice is stern. "I have to go," i whisper, "see you monday." And i end the call before he could reply.
Sighing, i rise to my feet, grabbing Mylo from Taylor's bed, holding them both to my chest. I grab one of the books from under Taylor's bed as i slide back down to the floor. I let in a deep breath before quietly singing the words to 'she will be loved - maroon 5'
After several different songs, the babies were back to sleeping, both grasping me as if i were to disappear. And sometimes i wish i could. I slowly stand, carrying the twins to my room, where i find my two other sisters and no bread.
"We split the only piece, we haven't eaten since this morning." Riley whispers, "I'm sorry Wren." "It's okay, i had lunch at school today. I'll go shopping tomorrow." Lies. I haven't eaten since last night, but if skipping a slice of bread meant my sisters felt slightly more full, then so be it.
I lay on my bed by them, all five of us squished onto my double bed as i laid my youngest two siblings in the middle as i spread across the foot of my bed. "So, Tadgh 'the hothead' Lynch?" Taylor wiggles her brows. "Shut the front door! That was who knocked you out?" Rileh whisper shouts as i laugh.
"He's a friend." I say, and they don't believe me. My phone vibrates at my side, and my two sisters flash me a knowing look. "If that's him calling, you owe me a fiver." "Shutup no i don't." I glare at them as they squeal. "Answer the fucking phone then." Taylor motions.
"I can't, he heard mam scream." I whisper, "I don't know what to do anymore." He calls again. This time though, Riley grabs it, answering it and turning the volume to the highest setting so we could all hear it but it wouldn't wake the babies. "Wren." He says, and i feel my heart burst. I couldn't speak. "It's Riley and Taylor, who is this?" My youngest teen sister says, and Taylor suppresses a laugh.
"Tadgh Lynch, where is Wren?" He asks. "Brushing her teeth. Why?" Taylor bites, she and Riley are the siblings with the fight instinct in them, and i praise them deeply for it. "Are you all okay? Are the babies okay? Is Wren okay? Fuck. Tell her not to hang up like that, I'll lose my shit." My cheeks flush.
"We're all fine, she got the babies to sleep." "Uhm, Edel said you all could come to dinner at our house tomorrow, she is quite the pusher." He chuckles. Riley looks at me, Taylor following not long after. They are looking for an answer i don't know myself. But for some reason i find myself giving the nod of approval.
"We'll be there, the babies aswell?" Riley asks, causing a light laugh to leave the other end of the phone. "The babies aswell, tell your sister to call me in the morning." Tadgh replies, "Bye Wellsy girls." "Bye Tadgh." my sisters say in unison as the line ends.
"I think i'm fangirling." Riley announces, causing taylor to let out a silent laugh. "Ri!" i say through my giggles. "He called us the Wellsy girls!" she swoons, clutching her heart and leaning back on Taylor "Go to bed Ri." i scold, us all staring at eachother before bursting into loud laughter.
The laughter turns to silence as we hear feet pounding against the stairs, and i immediately rise to my feet, stepping infront of my bed as my dad barges through the door
