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Tom x Reader (???)

I was currently playing my video game, Guitar Hero Online, when my X-box notifies me that BadAssBase is online and playing the same game. I got a call from Discord and answered it.

"Hey B.A.B.," I stated. "You haven't been on in a while, where have you been?"

"It's only been two days since I've been on," B.A.B. replies. "And I've been burning down Christmas trees and drinking. What have you been doing Slay?"

"Playing video games with my family," I lied. I had lived by myself since I was seven and I'm currently the same age as B.A.B. which is nine-teen. "I had invited them over for the Holidays, but they just left yesterday or should I say the day after Christmas."

"Oh okay... Do you want to play?"

"Sure! I have my mic and Guitar ready! Let's do You Don't Own Me, sound good to you?"

"Sounds good to me. Give me moment to set up my mic first though."

"I'll get the game set up while you do that." I hung up the call and got the game set up and the request was accepted.

The song goes here plus 2mins and 52 second time skip

"Hey Slay... So we've been talking for a while and I was wondering if maybe you wanted to meet up in person?.."

I blush. We talk a lot over Discord and through that, both know what each other look like. He, strangely, has all black eyes and hot and cute as fuck. Plus his personality is amazing. "S-sure. Where do you want to meet up at?"

"Do you live close to (insert Café here), England?"

"Actually, I work there!"

Time skip to the *cough* date *cough* meet up

I was sitting at a table waiting for B.A.B. when I heard my online name be called. "Slay?" I look up to the source to see him all dressed up.

"Do you usually dress like that or am I special, B.A.B.?"

"So it is you. I mean I could ask you the same question Slay. Am I special enough just for you to dress up for?~"

"Are you trying to flirt," I say laughing.

"N-no! Why would you even suspect that?!" He blushes a bit. "Anyways my name's actually Tom, yours?"

I giggle a bit. "It's (Y/N). Nice to actually meet you Tom." I put out my hand for him to shank? shake. Fuck! He did just that and shakes my hand. His hands are so soft. Stop it (Y/N) you're thinking creepy thoughts again.

Tom pulls out a flask and drinks whatever is in it. I gave a questioning look. He offers me a swig. Should I though? "You only live once and you might actually like it. Worst case scenario, you like it, drink the rest, and get drunk."

"Eh, okay." I shrug and drink a little bit of the liquid. "Smirnoff?" I whisper ask.

"Seems you know your alcohol. Heh, and to think I was going to label you as an amateur."

"Excuse me!" I playfully punch his arm. "I know my way around alcohol so I'm that much of an amateur."

"That much," he says, chuckling.

"Oh shut up before," I stop in my tracks. "Nevermind, heh heh.. heh." I scratch the back of my head.

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Part one of three

December 28, 2018 at 10:06 P.M.

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