𝚂𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚢 - 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚢

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𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎. 𝙱𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚍.

Taking a step into the hotel room you were sharing with your friend, you dragged your luggage in and threw it against the bed frame. You flopped onto the bed. It was cold, having been cleaned and not used by anyone for a while. The room was cold in general.

You heard footsteps behind you and Tommy's classic squeaky laughter. You could feel his luggage hit your legs as he threw his stuff beside yours.

"Did you die?" He asked, going over to close the hotel room's door. You let out a muffled whine into the comforter as a response. The bed weighed down as he sat beside you.

Tommy tilted his head to the side a bit. He looked at you quizzically. You felt him pat your back a little.

"You good? We weren't driving for that long." He chuckled. You moved your face to look at him and you shrugged.

"Just tired..." you sighed. He nodded and flopped back onto his back beside you.

"Isn't it cool our parents are letting us have a room to ourselves?" He asked, his hands resting on his stomach. You smiled a little and nodded.

"Yeah..." you yawned a little. Tommy looked towards the window. The sun was setting, orange and yellow streaks spreading across the sky. You and Tommy's family had been on the road all day. Your families have been close friends for years. This wasn't the first time you've been on a rod trip with him, but it was the first time you two were getting a room to yourselves.

"I just wanna sleep." You whined, sitting up and flopping over to where your head rested on his thigh. He sat up and looked down to you. You hugged his legs closer and closed your eyes, exhaling slowly as you relaxed.

"You're warm." You mumbled, nuzzling your face into his stomach.

"Y/N, I will shove you off the bed. Get your face out of my stomach." He groaned. You smiled and gripped onto him tighter.

"No." You mumbled. Tommy sighed and he pet your hair softly.

"I hate you."

"You clearly don't because you're petting me." You said, moving your head to look up at him. He looked down to you and smiled.

"Do you just wanna go to bed early?" He asked. You nodded.

"I thought the answer was obvious." You yawned. He got up, shoving you off of him. You fell back into the soft mattress with a squeak.

"Tommy!"

"Get in something more comfortable or shit. I don't know. I just know you won't want to sleep in jeans." He said, grabbing a t-shirt and sweats from his suitcase and walking to the bathroom to change.

You sighed and pushed yourself up. You quickly got changed into shorts and a tank top. The bathroom door opened and Tommy walked out, his hands slapped over his eyes.

"Are you naked?" He asked. You scoffed and walked over, punching his shoulder. He moved his hands out in front of him for protection, glaring at you.

"Ow! Hey!" He whined, rubbing his shoulder. You snickered and flopped back onto your bed.

"Can we just go to bed now?" You asked. The lights flicked off and Tommy walked to his bed.

"Yeah, I guess." He yawned. You got into your bed and looked to Tommy who was getting into his on the other side of the room.

"Really?" You sighed. Tommy looked over to you. You could barely make out his confused expression through the darkness.

"What?"

"You're not gonna come cuddle with me?" You asked, joking. Tommy was glad the lights were off because his face went bright red in that moment.

"Wait...really?" He asked. You blinked and giggled.

"I mean, I was kidding, but if you want to. Hell yeah! Get over here, gremlin boy." You said, reaching out for him.

Tommy snickered and he walked over. He climbed into bed beside you. You awkwardly laid beside each other in silence. Your eyes trailed over to him a few times, each time reminding yourself that you couldn't see well in the dark.

"So..." he started, his head moving to face you. You looked to him and smirked, raising your eyebrow.

"So." You repeated. He pulled the sheets over his chest a little more.

"This is what cuddling is like?" You paused and began to laugh. Tommy giggled a bit as well.

"Oh? You wanted real cuddling? Okay then, Tom boy." You sighed. Tommy tensed.

"Wait no I-I was joki-" he went quiet as you wrapped your arms around him and buried your face into his chest. You could hear his breath hitch and you could feel his heart rate pick up with your face on his chest. You smiled to yourself.

"This okay, Tommy?" You asked. He responded by wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into a tighter and warmer hug.

"Yeah...this is great." He sighed. You closed your eyes and slipped into a deep sleep in your best friend's arms.

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