Authors Note :D
Hi folks! Thanks for returning for chapter 4. I love you and greatly appreciate you<33. In last chapter, You hung out with Tommy and Tubbo. You flirted with Tommy, with no real meaning behind it. The three of you played mini games on the Hypixel server, but left out of embarrassment because of something Tommy did. Remember, Y/N is Your Name, L/n is your Last Name, and F/I is first initial, Unless specified writing in italics is YOU thinking. This chapter has cussing. Your social media handles are F/I aviator.
Enjoy!
Your phone dings. Its a notif from Tubbo.
Bee Boy: Get on dream smp!
F/I: what why?
Bee Boy: dream and tommy r playing. its funny. come join.
Bee Boy is now offline
Tommy? Playing MC without even letting me know? Let alone, doing it with dream? What the hell is going on..
You click on discord call with Dream, Tommy and Tubbo in it.
Dream: "Who just joined?"
Tommy: "Uh man i dont know let me check."
Your still trying to load in the call, but can partially hear what the boys are saying.
Tommy: "Aw blummin hell Tubbo i told you not to text her."
Your hand flies to your mouth. Did Tommy really just say that?
Tubbo: "Erm Tommy, I didnt think it would matter."
Tommy: "I dont want to have to deal with her today."
Dream starts to laugh. Tommy joins in.
"What?" You say, feeling like your going to cry.
The call goes silent
Tommy: "Oh hi aviator were just building bases. Im with Tubbo and Dream the big man."
You cant say anything, you feel frozen.
Y/N: "Youre really just going to act like you didnt just say that?"
The call is silent again.
Dream: "I uh, have to go now. Bye Tommy, Bye Tubbo." *pause* "Bye Y/N"
Dream leaves the call, but stays on the server.
"Tommy what did you just say?" You couldnt believe that actually happened. Tommy replies quietly. "I dont what your talking about Big F/I."
Wow. He is the fucking worst.
"Tubbo. Tell me. Now. " You say, clearly pissed off. When Tubbo doesnt answer, you yank your mic closer to you and speak in a low and dangerous tone. "Tubbo. You have three seconds."
"One"
"Two"
"Thr-"
"ALRIGHT ALRIGHT. He said, uh, he didnt want to play with you and he doesnt want to have to deal with you." Tubbo exclaims sheepishly.
"Tubbo! What the hell man." Tommy said, shocked that Tubbo actually gave in.
"Im sorry man! Shes so scary sometimes!"
As the two bicker, you fall into a stunned silence. TommyInnit, aka Pretty Boy, really just said that to you. You arent sure how to react. The two boys notice you fall silent.
"No no no listen Y/N. I only said it to sound cool. Unlike you, i havent been playing with dream for over a year, and i wanted him to think i was cool. Please Y/N." Tommy pleads.
"Thats...Thats even worse." You say.
Click. Youve left the call.
Yanking off your headset, you stumble back to your bed.
Why am i taking this so harshly? What the hell. I mean, i thought Tommy and I were friends but of course i understand that sometimes you really just dont want to have to talk to people, so why do i care this much? What the fuck. What the fuck.
Your phone dings once. Twice. Three times.
You have one new notif from Pretty Boy.
You have one new notif from Bee Boy
You press Tubbos contact name.
Bee Boy: Come back Y/N you know he didnt mean it.
F/I aviator: I know i know. i just need to nap real quick.
Bee Boy: so your good? not mad at me or tommy?
F/I aviator: i wouldnt go that far. im fine with you. however im a bit pissed off at Pretty Boy.
Bee Boy: Youre still calling him Pretty boy?
F/I aviator: yeah. just trying to get under his skin a bit lolz
Bee Boy: mhm..like i believe that
F/I aviator: whatchu mean??
F/I aviator: Tubbs?
Bee boy is now offline
Wow great. Now Tubbo thinks im in love with his best friend
Sighing, for what felt like the 100th time that day, you wipe away your tears and open Tommys message. Well, messages. It looks like hes spammed you.
Pretty Boy: Y/N?
Pretty Boy: Answer
Pretty Boy: Answer
Pretty Boy: Answer
Pretty Boy: Answer
Pretty Boy: shfkshfkewk
Pretty Boy: Im sorry mate
Pretty Boy: hello
Pretty Boy: skhgerhgor
Pretty Boy: You know you love me
Pretty Boy: pls
F/I aviator: what tommy jeez
Pretty Boy: Im sorry
F/I aviator: Uh yeah bruv i know
Pretty Boy: so we cool
F/I aviator: nope.
Pretty Boy:???????????
F/I aviator: were streaming tmmrw with each other right?
Pretty Boy: Oh yeah sure.
Pretty Boy: Goodnight Y/N
F/I aviator: Night
Pretty Boy: Im no longer 'pretty boy'? :(((
F/I aviator is now offline
As you leave your texting app, you dont feel angry.
Maybe it was just a wave of anger. I dunno. I dont feel angry, but Tommy doesnt need to know that...i know just how to get him back. You laugh. Prepare to blush tomorrow pretty boy.
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Pretty Boy (TommyInnit x Reader)
Fanfiction~~~~~~ He laughs, that stupid, contagious laugh that gets everyone around him in a better mood. It all seemed to be happening in slow motion now. His face lights up, his features glowing. 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙗𝙤𝙮 ~~~~~~~~~~ -No smut ya nasties. -This is...
