( hey yeah i cant see tommy as a bottom hes the top guy in the relationship)
The day typically started with the two arguing.
Tommy said something was something, and Nick tried correcting Tommy saying that something was actually something.
They've been fighting for days now, and nobody quite frankly knew why. Usually Nick could say these things and Tommy would laugh and thank him, but now...
...He felt like Tommy didn't even like him anymore.
Nick locked himself in his room after the fight, Tommy doing the same later, making sure to slam his door loud enough for Nick to here.
They were really close, like they could tell each other anything. Nick was usually the only one to laugh at Tommy's jokes, no matter how bad they were.
Nick looked at a picture he had of Tommy and the gang on his nightstand, then looked around. Nobody was there to see him...
He took off the back of the frame the picture was in, and took it off to reveal a picture of just Tommy. Nick kissed the picture, and looked at the charming smile, those bright eyes...
Maybe Tommy knew Nick liked him? Maybe that's why he's been so rude lately? No, Tommy would've confronted him about it by now.
What else could it be?
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Tommy groaned as he looked at a picture of Nick by his bed. It was right next to a pot that contained a flower Nick had grown for Tommy, as a sign of their growing friendship.
The flower still needed to blossom, it needed to blossom more.
Tommy didn't want to admit it, but he loved Nick. He loved how he could really talk to the guy, how he could feel safe and comfortable.
Actually, he hated it.
He was fine with the friendship they had! Then Nick suddenly got nicer to him, and things happened!
Maybe he should just tell him how he feels? No, that's stupid. Nick would reject him for sure.
Tommy jumped when he heard a knock at his door, and told the person to come in. Nick.
"H-Hi, Tommy..." Nick walked into the room, and Tommy huffed, not daring to look at him. Nick sighed sadly, which made Tommy's heart drop. "I uh...wanted to tell you that Ashlie is looking for you."
"She could've just come in here herself, moron." No wait. He didn't actually mean that, what was he saying?
Tommy was expecting Nick's usual response, which was 'Ow. Okay,' but this time, the room was silent.
Until Tommy could hear Nick choke back a sob.
Tommy turned around and looked at Nick, who was running a hand through his hair, desperate for the tears to stop running down his face.
"Nick, did you get him like I- Nick!" Ashlie comforted her friend, and rubbed his back as he cried on her shoulder. "Tommy, what did you do?"
"I called him a moron, but that's not new! I mean, I've called him it before but he's never cried!" Tommy told her, and Nick nodded in agreement.
"I-I don't want t-to cry, and I-I can't stop myself from-"
"Alright, that's it you two. Come with me." Ashlie said, and both men nodded.
They followed Ashlie to a closet, which she opened to reveal nothing really. First, she shoved Tommy in, who landed on his butt. Then she shoved Nick in, who landed in Tommy's lap.
With two clicks they knew Ashlie had locked them in the closet. And she wasn't going to let them out until they settled what was going on.
They looked at each other for a second, and then Nick kissed him softly. Tommy was uneasy, and moved his face away from Nick's.
Nick apologized quietly, and tried moving out of Tommy's lap, but ended up sending a pulse of pleasure through both of them.
Nick did it again, and again, and again, trying to get at least something out of Tommy.
"N-Nick, stop..." Tommy whispered, and Nick did. Tommy took in a deep breath, and rubbed Nick's thigh. "...Hey, Nick?"
"Yeah?" Nick felt weak just from Tommy's touch, and could feel his heart pounding in his chest.
"I-I've been avoiding you and trying to be angry with you because I'm in love with you, and I didn't want my emotions to get the best of me and end up kissing you o-or doing something stupid."
"...Tommy what you've been doing is stupid! I love you too, you idiot!" Nick gripped the front of his shirt, and kissed Tommy roughly. Tommy looked at Nick with wide eyes as he pulled away.
Now Tommy kissed him, and Nick melted into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Tommy's neck.
"I love you, I love you, I love you!" Tommy kept repeating, and covered Nick's face in kisses. Nick giggled and kissed his cheek, then heard the closet door unlock and open, and they looked to see Uni.
"I'll uh, grab my jacket later..." Uni looked down at the two of them, then closed the closet door. The two looked at each other, both their faces flushed.
"U-Uh, let's uh, leave..." Tommy said, and Nick nodded. They both stood up, and Nick twisted the closet door knob.
It broke off.
Nick looked at Tommy, and the two of them began to bang on the closet door in panic.
"Wait, Nick, I have an idea," Tommy soon said, and Nick looked at him in question. "We should make out."
"What?"
"Hear me out, if we lean against the door while making out, the door will surely open."
"You have a point...but this isn't a movie or a book, or one of those shitty wattpad fanfictions." Nick said, and Tommy shrugged.
"Well then I guess we're stuck in here doing nothing."
"I didn't say no to making out, just the idea of making out against the door."
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Uni opened the closet to find Nick and Tommy kissing, but as soon as they heard the closet door open, they rushed out and into Tommy's room.
Uni looked and saw his jacket on the ground where Tommy had been sitting.
He decided he wasn't going to wear his jacket any time soon.
