wedding, tommyinnit.

twenty nine. i missed you.

warnings: none!

IRL.

today was going to be eventful. i'd gotten food poisoning from the cafe, and i came on my period first thing in the morning. regardless, i kept my promise to tommy and was making my way to his house. i felt bad though, knowing that i would take my anger out on him without even meaning to.

knocking on the door, i fiddled with my car keys that i was holding onto. with a smile, rue opened the door, engulfing me into a hug.

"tommy's gonna hate me by tonight." i mumbled into her shoulder and she pulled away with concern.

"why would he hate you?"

"i'm on my period and i'm ill, so i've been the moodiest twat alive all day."

"oh," she longed out her words, "he won't care, he'll look after you. but he is streaming right now, so you can come and sit in my room until he's done if you want."

"happily." i smiled, putting my keys up on the hook along with my coat.

sliding out of my converse, i lay them out and put my small handbag containing my things. rue and i walked into her room and i lay down on her comfortable bed, her sitting by my feet. rue and i got really close really fast, us spending so much time together it was bound to happen.

"i hope he's not streaming much longer." i huffed, "no offence to you, but i want to curl in a ball and die."

"offence taken!" faking a gasp, rue laughed. "i'm joking, but no he's been streaming for a while now so i think he'll be done soon. i get why you want to be with him, nothing better than the comfort of your boyfriend when you feel like shit."

"hey! he's not my boyfriend." i denied, throwing a small pillow at her.

catching the pillow, she gave me a look. "sure he isn't, how did your conversation go when you guys walked away, his back was turned to us the whole time and you were standing in front of him so we couldn't lip read or anything."

"it certainly went." i laughed.

tommy and i agreed to keep the conversation to ourselves, and normally rue wouldn't count when that sentence was said, but this time i stuck to it. nobody know, not even my sister. there wasn't necessarily anything to hide, we just would rather keep it private.

"i won't stay in your hair about it, you don't have to tell me." smiled rue, going back to her phone.

we continued to do our own things until we were interrupted by rue's door barging open, tommy running in. without saying a word, he jumped on me.

"hello to you too, tommy. thanks for knocking, dickhead." rue said, leaning forward and slapping his head.

"sorry, woman." tommy mumbled, "can i steal everly, please?" without letting her reply, he got up and took me with him.

miming a quick, 'bye', to rue i was dragged into tommys room. pushing me onto his bed, he lay beside me.

"i missed you." he spoke, fiddling with the hem of my shirt gently.

"you haven't seen me in two days, simpinnit."

quickly he stopped playing with my shirt and sat up, his mouth forming into an 'o'. "i am not a simp, you bitch!"

"you so are!" jokingly i argued back.

"i'm not." he replied sternly.

"mhm, whatever, come back."

"but i'm the simp?" he muttered yet still lay back down, continuing his previous actions.

moving my arm, i played with his hair. i didn't say much, just lay comfortably with him. it was an enjoyable and comforting silence. my comfort came to quick halt when i felt my stomach start to cramp. holding in a groan, i used my free hand to lightly press down on my stomach.

"are you okay?" tommy asked tiredly, concern in his voice.

"yeah, just a cramp."

"is there anything i can do?" he questioned, sitting up a little. "i can rub your stomach, if that helps."

i nodded with a smile, and he lay back down and did exactly as he said. moving my head closer to him, i felt my eyes slowly start to flutter shut, falling asleep as he left a gentle kiss on my forehead.

wargwan

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