Dream SMP (mcyt) x readers

Tommy X Fem! Reader: Make-up Remover

(I used She/her, sorry if that upsets anyone.)

Word Count: 776

Tommy was someone to try and not show emotions often, at least on stream that is. When off stream he would was an open book. He was not just a character. He was less loud, and much politer. On streams, he would be a dirty crime boy and scream in anger.

However, in his current stream he was much quieter. It was to the point his fans noticed, they made comments about it and theorized reasons for it. They soon settled on the cause of his behavior being it was late and mother-innit already yelled at him. The true cause was sweeter and rather wholesome.

Tommy was being more quiet thank usual do to his girlfriend laying silently on his bed, waiting for him to finish his stream. She was as quiet as a mouse and any noise she made it was small enough to blame on a family member shuffling around or Betty and Walter. Tommy couldn't help but look back at her. He tried to be discreet, but he never was good at that.

Tommy soon ended his stream, deciding his energy was falling and he wanted to relax. Maybe he could watch a movie and receive some cuddles. As the big man headed to his bed to inform (Y/N) that the stream was over, he was caught off guard. He found his girlfriend asleep in his bed, she was dressed in day wear and was wearing makeup. She was also wrapped around his pillow snuggling it like it was a human.

Tommy paused for a second to determine what was the best course of action. He rushed out his door to his parents room, knocking on the door and waiting for an answer. Then he flung the door open.

"Mum, can you call (Y/N)'s parents and tell them she fell asleep here?" Tommy said, standing awkwardly near the foot of their bed.

"Of course, Tom." Mother-innit answered reaching for her phone that was on the bed side table. When Tommy did not leave after she answered, she turned her attention back to him, "Is there anything else you wanted?"

"Um.. Yeah, I was wondering if you had any of those face cleaning wipes? She fell asleep with make up on and I don't think you are meant to..." He seemed to stammer over his words, not sure how exactly to state his case.

His mother smiled, knowing that she raised him right. The way he cared about (Y/N) was so pure and genuine, it was refreshing to see her usually mature son crushing like a school boy. So mother-innit rushed to grab her makeup remover wipes, once she grabbed the container she gave it to him. It came with a warning, "Remember to be gentle, especially around her eyes."

With a nod, Tommy was racing back down the hall, package in hand. When he entered his room, he closed the door quietly as to not wake her. He then went and kneeled by the side of his bed. His hands pulled out the makeup wipe with hesitance, as it was wet and cold to the touch. Once the wipe was free, his over hand found (Y/N)'s face. He moved her face gently, so he could properly remove her makeup. He slid the wipes over her eyebrows first, then her forehead. He followed her hairline, to then cleanse her cheek. He watched as each movement removed more makeup. He was soon sliding the cloth over her lips gently. He stopped to stare at her lips.

Tommy had made a joke to his friend about wanting a wife right that second. But he was not serious, he rarely was when he was with them. Right now, staring at his sleeping girlfriend, who only had half a face of make up on, he thought about later on in life a wife wouldn't be too bad.

When his mind calmed down, he wiped away the remaining makeup. He was gentle and thorough, making sure there was no makeup remaining. He throw the old wipe in the bin and chucked the container on his desk, most likely to be forgotten about, but in theory to be returned in the morning.

Tommy wiggled the pillow out of her arms, and replaced it with his own thin form. Her warmth consumed him, and the smell of her shampoo surrounded him. He was on cloud nine, he wasn't always the best at saying what he thought but he would try to show it. His emotions were usually like a game of charades.

"But right now no one needed to guess, it was obvious to anyone with eyes that he loved her."