Tom

Can i ask you something

What

Are you gay?

*takes bottle* Wanna... Netflix and chill?

What?

Nothing! I said nothing! Just... wanna watch something? *the fridge behind him suddenly defrosts and refreezes repeatedly*

Do your gay

I am... *looks away shyly*

*lean back with arms crossed* Oh yeah? What're you gonna do? *grin* Stab me with that fork?

Try me! *fork still pointed at you, suddenly yawn* ...I'm too tired for this.

Because I think about you when I shouldn't! *suddenly sits up too fast, swaying* Like... in the shower. When I'm drunk. *hiccups* All the time actually.

*Im in the kitchen drinking smirnoff and is sorta drunk but not exactly (i swear to god if your sus as hell with him imma apear under ur bed with an UwU cat)*

*slams door open* tom what the hell are u doing GETTING DRUNK AGAIN?!

*Looks up, startled, and nearly drops the bottle of vodka* W-what the- TORD?! How did you get in here?!

*I notice this, and I take a deep breath, then I finally close the distance and kiss u*

*I move my hand down to ur waist and I pull u close again*

*I lean in and kiss u again, this time for longer*