Male!Reader x Tommy Merlin.
Tommy has been dead for as long as I can remember so I don't remember how he acts... persay.
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"Y/N, remember that guy, Paris, we met at the bar." Tommy asked you from his seat on the chair across from you.
"How could I forget? He was fine as hell." You replied picking up your coffee and taking a careful sip.
"You say that like I'm not." Tommy smirked.
"You are. But what about Paris?"
"He invited us to a party it starts at 9. Do you want to go?"
You shrugged lightly rising from your chair to trash your coffee with Tommy hot on your tail. Until a couple girls from the bar stopped him in his tracks, twirling their hair around their fingers and trying extra hard to show off their barely-there figures.
Rolling your eyes in annoyance you pushed open the coffee shop door and leaned against a nearby wall to wait for your best friend.
You and Tommy had been friends for almost 5 years, you'd met him not long after his best friend Oliver Queen went missing, and the two of you had become inseparable since.
You were openly gay for as long as you could remember, you never really gave a damn what people thought about you because you are who you are and you're not ashamed of it. Over the years you might've developed a thing for the all too straight, Tommy Merlin who had girls coming at him from every angle.
Like now, both of the girls were fighting over his phone to put their numbers in while you waited for him outside of the coffee place.
"Nice meeting you ladies." Tommy winked back at them as he stepped to you locking eyes with you right after and shrugging his shoulders. "What?"
"Nothing." You rolled your eyes and marched towards the car you rode, with the keys in hand you tossed them over to Tom who gracefully caught them and sat in the drivers seat not wanted to speak to him.
It was normal for girls to walk up to him as ask for his number but that didn't mean you had to like it, it became a trend now that whenever it happened you'd blow him off and he clearly wasn't smart enough to connect the dots.
The ride was short and silent when he finally pulled up in front of the Queen residence, the first thing that caught your eye was the swarm of reporters around Moira and Thea, who were sobbing uncontrollably. You were hopping out the car before Tommy had time to stop it, racing to the front door to figure out how to get them away from the journalists.
You pushed through the swarm and covered Thea and Moira with your body turning your head back slightly to ask,"What's happening?"
"Ollie is alive." Thea spoke her voice shaking along with her frail hands.
Tommy helped you get rid of the journalists and soon you were in the drivers seat of your car with Moira shaking next to you.
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It had been a couple of months since Oliver miraculously came back from the dead, the change since he'd been back wasn't large, you wouldn't have noticed it if it wasn't for Tommy showing up at your house in the middle of the night with tired bloodshot eyes.
"Y/N, i haven't had sex all week," Tommy began, pushing into your apartment the second you opened the door. "Not since Oliver's been back, believe me i love him to death but so do the ladies - my ladies."
As he spoke he made his way to your fridge grabbing himself a beer and grabbing you a coke from the fridge, knowing that you didn't like beer like he did, and the only reason you had beer in your fridge was for him.
"Please, come on in," you scoffed closing the door and sitting on the couch next to him and grabbing the coke from him.
"I'm serious, Y/N!" he groaned taking a swig from his beer and throwing his head back on the couch.
"So... you're upset because Oliver is stealing your girls?"
"Yes and i haven't had sex in a week keep up, Y/N/N," Tommy sighed laying his head on your shoulder and you reciprocated by laying your head on his.
You remained silent as you tried to carefully pick it your next words, there was a sudden courage coursing through you. You'd blame it on the beer but you hadn't had any and before you knew it the words already flew out your mouth.
"Ever consider dating guys?"
He snorted, you could tell it wasn't in a disrespectful way but more in a he wasn't expecting you to say that, "You mean you?"you nodded, "maybe once or twice"
You smiled into the can of soda in your hands, gently Tommy removed the can from your hand and placed it carelessly on the table. The void where the can was pressed to your lips was quickly replaced by his lips as he pressed you against the back of the couch.
You pulled away breathless and quickly pulled him back into your lips, not able to get enough of your hot best friend's lips which was much better than you'd always dreamed.
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I may or may not like this imagine. It's my first MaleXMale so that counts for something... although it wasn't much different from what i normally right.
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