Okay this is a little bit silly in a fucking creepy way , Thomas basically talking all night with the voice which if this happens uh don't ? But Thomas is a dumb shit so ya ... STILL KINDA SHORT BUT WHEN I FEEL LIKE WRITING MEANS WRITERS BLOCK IS USUALLY ON ITS WAY SO UHH YEAH on with the story ~
Thomas shuttered at the phrase that he keeps hearing " w-what and W-who are you " Thomas stuttered gripping on the counter. " if I say it's ruin everything, just call me jack or jake " the deep voice said. " h-how can I hear you " Thomas said slightly scared " how can you h-hear me?".
" simple I have people who work for me , they all still love you, and envy you,but little microphone like things if you must be so pushy " the voice mumbled " I hear everything you say darling ".
" thanks for being so reassuring " Thomas hissed.
"I never know why you took a liking In the little sweatered one , your so fierce and feisty I'm surprised you didn't end up with someone as myself " the voice said almost lovingly. " I need someone like him to... Calm me down " Thomas said curiously.
" I'm so happy we can talk like friends, and not over wounds and dark streets " the voice giggled. " so I've met you over wounds and dark streets?" Thomas asked pushing away the first part. " I try not to hint at much because if I'm found... Oh what they'd to do for my ... 'Little habits' but yes " the voice admitted
Little habits ,.... I have to be extra friendly now or I'm dead Thomas faked a smile " hm I'm sure you were one of the pretty boys I saw these past few weeks". " oh I'm flattered but if you think your seeing me , boss wouldn't pay me and I have enough but if never hurts for more" the voice said , a undertone of fear in his voice.
" your pretty greedy jacky " Thomas shrugged, smiling. " I said jack and jake not jacky " the voice hissed , angrily voice changing quickly." Well mr. Voice , jake , jack , shit head whatever you want to be called in goin' to bed " Thomas shook his head...I just had a friendly conversation with my house... Fucking insane.
" night Tommy , don't worry I'll be watching " there was a loud screech of the whatever it was shitting off. Thomas jumped at the noise , hitting the railing " really?" Thomas said loudly. I'm having a conversation. With my house. And I'm okay with this ... I'm definitely going insane.
Okay so I'm never aloud to speak in my own house , dress in my own house , or do jack shit in my own house Thomas sighed frowning, " I hate you jack ". Thomas grudgely walked up the stairs
Haven't you had enough sleep babe?
Thomas's phone went off , thomas cheeked it and rolled his eyes. " I'm not staying up to talk with you " Thomas hissed.
Fine Mr.abs ; )
" that's not creepy " Thomas shook his head ,
" do you really have to watch me ?" Thomas asked.
oh I've been watching you for much longer before this ideal went down , nice bod'
Thomas blushed I'm blushing , wow , thanks , fuck but felt creeped out , he shouldn't feel flattered. " b-before ?" Thomas shuttered stopping at the top of the steps looking around.
Don't look so frighted, I watch a lot of people and your my favorite
" are you like some .... Stalker of teenagers ?" Thomas asked walking into his room , usually taking off his shirt for sleep he kept it on. Thomas crawled in bed, jumping as the voice jumped back to life " I usually just do it for money honey, but I enjoy watching you" the voice laughed softly.
" your freaking me out ... I have to ask you oh so mysterious voice uh.. There's cameras all around my house " " ehmm~ " " any in the bathroom?" Thomas asked quickly.
" although that would be quiet a time waister , but I do have respect for people ". Thomas sighed , somehow relived by this.
" at least I know where I'll be changing for now on because... I'd rather not be changed into a gay porn star for all of everyone to see " Thomas joked. This is a fucking house and a human threatening your life why can't you do something... Mean?!
" I'm sure the world wouldn't mind , but I may be a little scary sounding like this but I assure you I've got my eye on you" the voice assured , he was indeed going to watch Thomas.
" I- don't know how to respond to that ..... N-night?" Thomas clapped and the lights went out , " good night baby" the voice said tapping out the scratching noise making Thomas jump.
" ahh~ fuck youuuuu "
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Midnight meetings~ jeffmads
FanfictionIt all started off when Thomas Lied about having partner to his crazy ex... Pretending to date only brought them closer, meeting almost every midnight they learned more and more and grew slightly attracted each time.
