A Friend From Another Life || Accidental TommyInnit x Reader || Completed

 
Word Count: 1128

"Thank you so much, kid, I knew you were your daddy's girl."

"..." I hate this.

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.

"NO!" I screamed at my screen, as Dream knocked me off the map on bedwars. "DREAM YOU-" I reminded myself to not swear.

"Damn, I thought you'd drop the f bomb or something."

"I wish I could." I pouted, laying my head on the table. It was the 7th time he killed me. Thank god I wasn't streaming.

"What's wrong?" Dream asked, "You usually aren't like this... this bad?"

"How dare you?" I sneered jokingly.

"No, seriously, where's the skyblockle energy?"

I thought back to the skyblockle event during MCC. "Oh that was absolutely amazing."

"Yeah of course it was good to you, you wiped my entire team." I could hear the eye roll, and the teasing smile.

"Mhm." I sat back, looking out the window, where the sun was setting.

"You streaming tonight? I want to join someone's stream tonight."

I felt that itch to stream in the bottom of my stomach. "No, not tonight." I sighed, leaning back in my chair and exiting minecraft. "I need to bring my marks up."

"What's it at?"

"Straight 80s."

"SHIT THAT'S SO GOOD- WHAT?"

"..." I needed an excuse, I didn't think it was too bad either. "You were just a bad student."

"True, true." Dream agreed. "But again, you're usually a daily streamer... Fans might get worried- no scratch that, they are worried."

I bit my tongue, I knew that they were worried, since I wasn't as energetic either, but... I can't stream as much. "Dream, really there's nothing to worry about."

"But I am worrying."

I had nothing to say to that. "Clay there-"

"Also Twitter is going batshit on you and Tommy, I thought I'd tell you that. Tommy's trying his best, but..."

"Shit." I tapped my fingers on my desk.

"They're probs not gonna find out that it's fak-"

"But what if they do?"

"You have a good excuse."

"Ugh..." I hit my head on my desk.

"You good?"

"Yeah yeah," I brushed the question off, "I-" I looked to the clock, 6pm, perfect excuse. "I need to go eat dinner, bye," I waved, even though he couldn't see me.

"Bye..." He said back, and I ended the call. I wasn't going to eat dinner, though. Dad wasn't home tonight either. He haven't been home for dinner for a while, and there wasn't anything in the fridge for me to eat. I switched my tab to Twitter, logging on for the first time since basically a month ago, since I moved into Dad's house. I started up a tweet after I got myself caught up on the topic of the tea.

HEYA HEY IT's YOUR GIRL (Y/U)- shit that's a terrible start to a tweet.
N E WAYS-
People have been speculating that me and Tom's relationship... is fake? I'm honestly confused. Why on earth would I lie about that? We love each other, and that is all. We don't exactly know what our future may hold, but for now, that is that. We love each other.
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