Overwhelmed

sorry come again?

...need any help unpacking?

huh?

i'm in orlando too
just figured i could help if you needed it

oh cool. are you visiting or do you live here?

i live here

uh, well if you wanna help, that's fine, but i'm
sure we can manage 
wait. 
uhhh

what?

um, idk what you look like

that's okay. i don't really know what you look like either

i guess...
but i'm not supposed to know what you look like
plus my family?

lol do you think that absolutely no one knows me?
i do have friends irl you know

uhh i guess

well, it's up to you
i'm fine with your people seeing me
as long as you don't post who i am or something

okay... then is tomorrow okay?

yea sure. just send me ur address. 
what time?

idk. we'll probably start early, but you don't need to
come until later. 

nah i'll come early

sleep?

for the weak

clay... you have to sleep

you sound like my mom

i'll take that as a compliment

ur stubborn

i know. u like it

i do

...he does??? This is news to me. God, STOP Y/N! STOP FANTASIZING! THIS IS REAL LIFE NOT ONE OF THOSE WEIRD FANFICTIONS! Okay... moving on

~time skip~
*the next morning*

"Hey, get up sleepyhead," I whisper into Tom's ear, causing him to nearly fall off the couch. He picks up his phone and groans.

"It's seven a.m. why the fuck am i awake right now?"

"Mmm I have a surprise for you and I thought you might want to have more time to prepare." I grin but he grumbles at me.

"There's not a single thing on this earth that is worth waking up early for."

"Ooh I beg to differ Tommy."

"Ew don't call me that. What is it?" he asks, finally sitting up.

"Well... I might have invited a friend to come help unpack."

"One of your olympic people?" He rubs his eyes and begins to lay back down. I giggle a little.

"No, no Thomas. One of my minecraft people." This sends him sitting straight up, eyes wide awake. I grin.

"WHO?? Y/N?! TELL ME!" I double over on the floor laughing while he shakes me furiously. 

"Yours truly," says a voice from the doorway. "Your mom let me in."