The Promise (TommyInnit x Reader)

xvii

[10:34am]
[november 20]

you woke up softly to see yourself wrapped in tommy's arms from the night before. you loved being within his grasp, it made you feel safe.

you managed to wiggle out enough to reach your phone on the little table to your right. you had many twitter notifications relating to the photo you posted of tommy the night before.

you also received a text from your brother:

Clay🦂

hey, what time am i getting you?

hello, i'll ask in a half
hour, tommy's still asleep.

okay

not much from clay, but as expected. before you put your phone down, you took a picture of sleepyinnit.

ugh, he's so cute.

you started to run your fingers through his hair, hoping to wake him up gently. when you noticed him stir, you whispered,

"hey sleepy head, you need to get up."

"mhm," he opened his eyes to see you encased in his arms, "oh, i'm sorry," he lifted his arms off of you, letting the cold air fill the void of where they once were.

"it's okay, but we do need to get up," you said

"okay," he slowly forced himself up and got out of bed, you followed his lead but went straight to your room. you walked into your bathroom to get ready for the day. once you finished, you changed into your sweatshirt and jeans. you walked down the hall back to tommy's room and knocked on his door.

he opened it immediately, "hey," he said as he let you in.

"do you think your parents will care that i slept in here last night?"

"probably not, but don't worry about it."

"okay, also what time should i get picked up?" you asked,

"hmm, i'd say probably around 2pm."

you nodded and sat on tommy's bed, "what do you want to do for the remainder of me being here?"

"we could do a steam together on my account, sorta like how will and niki would do media shares together."

"ooh! that would be so fun!"

he started to set up the stream while you made yourself look more presentable. during this, his mom called up the stairs and asked what we wanted for lunch, tommy said he didn't care and neither did you.

you walked back to his room and sat in a chair next to his. he got a much higher viewer count than you, so you started to get a little anxious. he instantly noticed your leg bobbing, and rested his hand on yours in attempt to calm you down.

it worked.

"SUP CHAT!" he said, the chat flew by, mostly saying things like "woman?!" or "o7"

you were being awfully quiet, mostly reading chat. you accidentally let yourself zone out for a little. before you knew it, you felt tommy squeeze your hand and bring you back into reality.