boy next door // a tommyinnit x reader fanfiction

020; confrontations

"did you ever find out why dream was in the uk?" i asked carly. despite the five hour time difference, our sleep schedules were fucked up enough that we managed to facetime.

"ash said dream, sapnap, quackity, karl, and some others are staying in the uk for a couple months," carly said.

"im gonna kill tommy," i grumbled.

"you have fun with that!" carly cheered as she ended the call.

i set down my phone and opened my window.

"S/N! WHAT CAN I THROW AT A WINDOW THAT WONT BREAK IT?" i yelled.

"A BALL OF PAPER? I DONT KNOW," she yelled back.

i turned to my desk and crumpled a piece of paper into a ball, then threw it at tommy's window.

as he opened it i said,"we're going for a walk."

"it's pouring rain dumbass," he replied.

"just use an umbrella," i insisted.

"i dont have one," he said in an odd tone.

"what the fuck? we live in the uk, how the hell don't you have an umbrella?" i asked, dumbfounded by his stupidity.

"i gave it to someone," he said casually.

"we can just share," i sighed.

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"so, how short is quackity in real life?" i asked tommy.

"hm?" he responded.

"i should probably ask tubbo, you think everyone's short," i continued.

"you know ive never met quackity, right?" tommy asked, genuinely confused.

"but carly said- you know what? i think we're gonna give wilbur a visit."

"what?" tommy asked as i began to walk faster.

"i said, we're gonna visit wilbur," i stated.

"what do you- why? what's going on?" he asked as he tried to catch up.

"the americans are here," i said.

"wait you mean-" tommy started.

"yea, a bunch of americans are visiting for a couple months," i reiterated.

"hold on, how do you know where wilbur lives?" tommy questioned.

"phil dropped him off at an airbnb, remember? plus, i dropped him off there on christmas."

"they've been here since christmas and they never said anything?!" tommy complained.

"i guess not," i said.

"how are you so calm about this?" tommy asked.

"i don't know any of these people. these are your friends, not mine," i stated.

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"your destination will be on the left."

"we're here," i informed tommy.

"i have a question-" tommy began.

"save it. we're about to confront your friends, there are times to ask questions and now is not one."

"well you see-" he insisted as we got out of the car.

"save. it." i repeated as we reached the front door.

"y/n i-" he started again.

"fucking save it," i said yet again, right before knocking on the door.

"what are we gonna say to them?" he blurted.

before i could even process what he said the door opened.

"your fucking kidding me," the 6'5 brunette grumbled.

"hey there wilbur!"

a/n: OKAY MY LITTLE PEA BRAIN PUBLISHED 21 BUT I DIDNT PUBLISH 20. IF YOU ALREADY READ 21 THIS COMES FIRST IM SO FUCKING SORRY