↠ twenty four

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"sofia, i'm fine," clay reassures me for the fifth time already today.

george and nick were still sleeping, after my nightmare i was too scared to sleep. therefore the reason why me and clay are awake at 8am.

"what happened?" he questions, carefully.

i explain my nightmare, pausing to bite my lip to stop myself from crying again.

"i would never leave you, i promise," he tells me, hugging me.

"don't make a promise you can't keep," i mutter quietly.

"i'm not going anywhere. anywhere without you," he tells me.

***

"why the fuck is it so awkward in here?" nick asks.

"it's clay and tommy, not me," i raise my hands up in defence.

"oh my god, they're still on that?" george shakes his head.

clay shrugs, i glare at him until he sighs.

"i'm sorry for getting involved in yours and sofia's relationship," he mutters.

"you should be, bitch," tommy laughs, the air feeling clear again.

we all joke around for a bit before nick, george and clay go off to stream, me and tommy go back to my room.

"eight days," tommy says suddenly.

"huh?" i scrunch my nose up in confusion.

"until your birthday, dickhead," he looks at me incredulously.

"oh shit. i forgot," i snort.

"play a song for me," he demands, pointing to my ukulele.

i roll my eyes, but nonetheless get up to grab it.

"what do you want me to play?"

"anything," he tells me.

i think for a second before starting to strum.

"guess mine is not the first heart broken."

i sing softly, allowing myself to get lost in the song.

"but now there's nowhere to hide, since you pushed my love aside,"

"i'm out of my head, hopelessly devoted to you."

i finish singing, a small smile playing on my lips.

"if you don't sing that for me everyday until i leave i'm suing you," tommy claims.

"sue me bitch boy," i stick my tongue out at him.

***

"tommy?" i ask, the nerves showing as my voice shakes.

"are you alright?" his eyebrows crease in worry.

"do you mind if i sleep, in the same bed as you it's just that after the dr-"

"you're rambling. it's your bed at the end of the day," he then moves over, gesturing for me to get in.

"you still suck," i mumble.

"shut up."

***

"your new boyfriend's an arsehole," i sing, buttering my toast.

"why are you singing that dickhead's song," tommy questions me.

"because it's good," i state in a duh tone.

"ok true," he pouts.

"george just snapped me," i laugh at the guy who is upstairs.

i rest my head on tommy's shoulder and send a snap back.

***

george || georgenotfound
guess who

-> tommy || tommyinnit: i would say we are no longer friends but i need the clout

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-> tommy || tommyinnit: i would say we are no longer friends but i need the clout. hello george😁

-> sofia || sofiaknowspissbaby: u suck

-> user1: DID GEORGE JUST CONFIRM TOMMY AND SOFIA?!?!
sofia || sofiaknowspissbaby: me and tommy are friends !!

-> user5: someone be the tommy to my sofia

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authors note: i wanna fuck the brown m&m

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