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Scribble Tomme ¤Another Day¤

A/N: Get ready guys this one is pretty long, and even more sweet and fluffy! I honestly loved writing this so much you don't even know, and I honestly regret tell you guys about the pacer in the last chapter you don't even know!

Request for: EddsworldLuver

"(y/N)! (y/N)! (y/N)!" You groaned and rolled over, pressing your face deeper into the plush pillow as you heard your name being called in rapid succession.

"wAke uP! wAke uP! wAke uP!" Still, much to your dismay, the childish voice persisted.

"What is it Tomme?" You tiredly slurred, sitting up and rubbing the sleep from your (E/C) eyes.

"I aM hungERy!" The scribbly reject called, despite being not even a foot away from you.

"Okay, okay, lemme get dressed..." You groaned, getting up from your bed to slip on your (F/C) and (S/F/C) ombre hoodie.

You watched with half-lidded eyes as Tomme shot up and dashed about your room in excited circles. What a ball of energy he was.

You decided not to bother changing out of your sleep pants as you scooped Tomme up in your arms. The void-eyed scribble giggled joyfully as he hugged onto your neck.

"Okay! What do you want to eat?" You asked him as you exited your room and made your way to the kitchen.

"HMmmM..." He hummed in deep thought, "WafFleS!" He cheered, throwing his hands up excitedly.

Chuckling to yourself you grinned, you already knew he'd say that, he did every morning without fail, and you'd lived with him for at least three years now. Upon arriving in the kitchen you set Tomme down on the counter and set to work on making a large breakfast for everyone in the house.

The process of cooking the large amounts of food was made slightly more difficult due to the fact that Tomme constantly wanted kisses from you.

"Chu?" He'd ask in the most adorable voice you'd ever heard. At first when he asked this, you were confused, but when you realized that he was asking for a kiss, you couldn't help but squeal.

You would sigh, shake your head, smile then kiss him on the cheek every time he asked.

Soon enough you had finished a huge breakfast spread complete with cola pancakes for Tomatoredd and Medd, bacon for everyone, and the waffles Tomme so dearly craved. You put most of the food in the fridge, as everyone was likly to sleep in past noon. The only food left out was two waffles for Tomme and a cola pancake and a piece of bacon for yourself.

The second you had both finished eating Tomme grabbed your hand and dragged you to the living room; not giving you the chance to clean up your mess.

"cuDDLE!" He demanded, hopping up onto the couch and holding out his arms for you.

Laying down on the couch, you curled yourself around his small, scribbly self, hugging him close to you. Tomme reached out and grabbed the remote, flicking the tv on to some random cartoon. You weren't really watching whatever was playing as you felt yourself drifting off to sleep once again.

Just as you fell asleep and began to snore, you were awoken again.

"wAke uP! wAke uP! wAke uP!" It was Tomme, again, "wAke uP! wAke uP! wAke uP!"

"Hmm?" You hummed groggily, "Wha is it Tomme? Are Tomatoredd or Torm awake yet? Or is Medd up?" You asked, slurring your words, as you had just woken up meer seconds ago.

"uM... nO!" He cheered, "But I'M borEd! WAnna gO to tHE paRP!"

"The parp?" You asked, highly confused.

"yaYA! The parP!" He cried.

Squinting your eyes you took a moment to try and understand what he just said. Not even a minute later, it clicked.

"The park? You want to go to the park?" You asked, just to be sure.

He nodded more frantacally than before, his ever present grin growing wider. "yaYA! THe pARp!"

With a yawn, you sat up. "Okay, go get ready and meet me in my room okay?" Seconds after you finsihed speaking, he was off and sprinting to his room.

Slowly you trudged to your own room, changing out of your fluffy sleep pants and into a pair of more pratical (S/F/C) and (F/C) ombre jeans. As you were in the middle of taming your (H/C), sleep ruffled mop you call hair, the energenic ball of scribbled energy came crashing into your room once more.

"okAY! I rEadY to gO to thE PArP noW!" He shouted, tumbling through the door.

Honestly, he's so loud you're amazed the other three are still asleep.

"Just onnnneee second buddy..." You hummed, brushing the last knot out of your hair, "Okay! Let's go!" You chriped, taking Tomme by the hand you led him out of the house.

The Brittish scribble had a bounce to his step as he half dragged you towards the park. Really, just how did something so small have so much energy?

At least the weather was nice, sunny, a couple stray, white, fluffy clouds and a light breeze; the last time he had dragged you on a walk it had been pouring rain.

"(y/N) PuSh ME on tHe SWINGS!" He demanded the moment you entered the park.

You had to help him up onto the swing, but at least he seemed happy. Softly swining him back and forth a grin spread on your face as you heard him giggling like a child.

"HigHeR! HigHeR!" He commanced, throwing his arms up in glee.

"-Push me on the swings!" Oddly enough it had been a grown man yelling that.

As you continued to push the tiny reject you couldn't help but look over at whoever had spoken. Spiky blond hair, void-eyed, blue hoodie, he was smiling like an idiot while walking hand-in-hand with someone in a (F/C) hoodie. You smiled to yourself, turning your attention back to Tomme. They looked like a cute couple.

An idea came to mind suddenly and you felt around your pocket to make sure you had money with you.

"Hey Tomme?" You asked, stopping his swing carefully. "Wanna go get some ice cream?"

He sprung out of the swing, his landing sending woodchips scattering.

"ICE CREAM!" He cheered, flining himself at you and hugging you tight.

"I'll take that as a yes" You chuckled out.

The pair of you began the trek home after you bought the frozen treat, Tomme holding onto your hand and a cone of bubble gum ice cream. He hummed a childish tune as you walked.

You couldn't help but smile at his innocence as you walked, occasionally taking a lick off your (F/F) ice cream.

Upon arraving home you were greet with the usual sight. Torm and Medd were all but sitting on each other's laps with how close they were on the couch, Tomatoredd sitting as far away from them as he could manage, all watching some stupid moive. You said nothing as you sat yourself and Tomme down on the ground in front of them.

About half way through the movice Tomme began to fall asleep. Standing, you craddled him in your arms as you carried him to his room. Pulling the checkered covers over his small, sleeping form and resting Tommy-bear in his arms, you kissed him on the forehead before leaving to your own room.

Shutting the door you flung off your dual colored hoodie and changed back into your sleep pants. You sunk into the bed and fell asleep, smiling.

Because you knew you'd get to do it all again tomorrow.

Because today had just been another day.

A/N: Let it be known, I'm in responceable for any cavities or anything else caused by this adorably sweet chapter! -Daybreak